The purpose of my job is to clean up at the end of the day and lock the building for the next day, standard closing shift stuff. Almost as soon as I started mg job, however, I started to feel off.
For a moment, I wanted to "break through" I remember looking at the sky and wondering what was beyond it. Perhaps all these structures—the buildings, the routines, the boundaries I had come to accept—only existed within this confined space we call Earth.
بوشهادة سيدة تمشي مصطحبة كلبها..لتتمّ قبلة الختم على قانون باقي الأنفاس..
إيأخذه عامل النظافة
طلى حيث أقدام المارة
كار شريط الهدية وانتهى
فيف يمشي على رجليه..
ري عيني من شاهد اللحن
قصت أصابع البيانو
NIobody talks about how lonely it is when everyone sees you as the strong one. stopped telling people when I’m struggling because I got tired of being told I’m ‘strong
So anyways, he approaches me and we exchange a friendly hello, I then congratulated him on the baby. He remained quiet and stared at me. Then he said, “Yeah, I sometimes wish it was you though.” For a moment, I thought I’d misheard him.
They went through parking lots, looking for unlocked cars with an ignition that was left in this position. They found one, and bam, it cranked right up. This was in Louisiana.