STORM'S POV
Is this how my life will be forever? Isn’t it enough struggle for a lifetime? When will I be happy like other people that I always see? Haven’t my tears reached my saviour yet? How long should I suffer?
There will be sunshine after the storm they said but when will my sunshine come? Is life even worth living at this point? I have no tears to cry anymore, no wishes to ask for anymore, no more hope left in me to fight. I’m just a walking corps amongst the living.
I guess my parents knew I would live a hopeless life as my life is a definition of my name. HI my name is STORMY JONSON and this is a story of my hopeless life.
The only thing I know about my parents is they had sex, gave birth to me and dropped me at an orphanage home where I lived until I turned 16 to work at a cafe that is owned by a friend to the orphanage and now I’m 20.
Mr Lou is an amazing boss and a father figure to me, he has helped me more that I could count and doesn’t expect anything back, well except me being happy and succeeding in life in whatever I choose to do.
He treats me like his son and he doesn’t have any kids. I also work with two other friends of mine Annah and Donn, they are both 23, I work at the cash register, Annah as a server but we alternate sometimes and Donn works as a baker.
Everyone always tries to hook me up with their family, friends, random people they think are my type and they would always point out customers who they think are cute for me but I always say no. I don’t feel like I’m ready or worthy enough to date anyone right now because I don’t have anything to offer so I choose to just keep to myself. Oh and I’m GAY….. Yes everyone in the shop know so I’m comfortable around them.
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Hopefull Storm
Short StoryStorm is a 20 year old who wishes to find love that is only shared with him, a man who will be his alone. will he be able to find him? or will he be left feeling unwanted?
