Patricia

Part of me is happy for getting my life back on rails after so many years in prison. But who thought a regular job could be so awful? Customers are a pain in the ass to deal with. I let out a deep sigh from exhaustion as I'm finally home. I turn the key in the lock and walk into our shared apartment. "I'm home!" I close the door behind me and drop my backpack against the wall. I walk into the living room and drop down onto the couch. "God I'm tired after all dealing with all those people..." I huddle up into the corner of the couch and turn to you. "So... How was your day?"