DAY 353, SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER
S: This is the life.
H: It's perfect.
S: Sitting on a pier, feet in the water, cup of coffee.
H: Don't forget the sun rising next to us.
S: It's fantastic.
H: This is the life, like you said.
S: Hey, where were you last night?
H: What do you mean?
S: Around... I don't know, 4 AM or something I needed to pee.
H: Thanks for telling me.
S: It's not the point, but you're welcome. I saw a light coming from your room. The door was wide open so I peeked in. You were gone.
H: I can explain that.
S: You weren't downstairs either.
H: I know. I was outside.
S: Outside? At night? I know it's September, but it must have been cold.
H: It was. But I had tea.
S: What did you do?
H: L invited me to come stargazing.
S: L was there, too?
H: Yeah. We sat on a bench on the side of the house with some tea and chips.
S: And you just looked at the stars? For how long?
H: At least four hours if you came to my room at 4.
S: Everyone has their likes and dislikes, sure, but sitting outside in the cold for four hours looking up- is your neck okay?
H: It's fine. A little stiff, but fine.
S: Good. So... how was it?
H: It was great. There were, like, no clouds at all. And on top of that, we're far away from cities and whatnot. I saw a lot more stars than I would in the backyard at home.
S: Well, good for you. I don't get it but good for you.
H: Thanks
S: Did, uh... anything else happen between you too?
H: No? Should something have happened.
S: I guess nothing had to happen. Just... really? Nothing? Honestly?
H: Nope. Even if you were the boss of this country, the world even, I would tell you 'no'.
S: Alright, I believe you. If I were the boss of this country I wouldn't be here, though.
H: What would you been doing then?
S: I would be in my Mega Mansion.
H: Your Mega Mansion? What would you be doing there?
S: Deciding who of my subjects get to live and who don't.
H: Wow. Do I make the cut?
S: Yeah, you're fine. You're my trusted right hand person after all.
H: Aw, thanks.
S: You're welcome. I would be yours, too, I assume.
H: Sure.
S: What would you be doing as the boss of everyone you know?
H: That's a good question. I think I would make sure all corrupt people in the government would be sent away.
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The Stockers (Completed)
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