I entered the room, I saw the same man from the street.
The man said, "take a seat."
So I had done that and sat down. He only asked me a few questions, which were.
He asked, "what do you do for a living?"
And I had said, "I work a minimum wage part-time job down the road."
"Do you have any criminal records?" He asked again
"No I don't" I replied
Lastly he asked, "what is your name and where are you from?"
I said, "my name is Luck Chesterfield and, I am from Arkansas"
"You're hired, but you have to quit you part-time job and come back tomorrow" he said back to me
All I had to get the job now is quit my part-time job. So I did that and went to work and quit. The next day I went to school, then after school I went to the same building where Kabuto was. Once I entered I was directed where to go. I was shown around where everything is and suddenly the same little girl ran up to me and yelled' "mommy!!"
As I was being toured I was told to play along and act like her mom. I just remembered what her name was , it kanabe. She was a very nice girl, and very sweet. In the end I was happy. I wasn't her mom and I could never connivence her I wasn't. I loved her "but I'm not her mom"
YOU ARE READING
But, I'm not your mom..
Short StoryI am taking a break in this one to work on my other coming out at 10 followers, this will continue and get better when I hit 10 followers but for know for check out my new story "Sarcasm to the max"
