Dark, dark, yet darker (temporary name)

Prelude

"As always, thanks for listening in, and remember to never lose hope!" Vincent smiled, glad the day was over. "Yo, Vince, we're heading out for drinks tonight, wanna come? " I looked to see it was my coworker, Royce. "Ah, sorry... I'm tired so I'll probably just go home." he started walking out, saying goodbye to his coworkers as he saw them. "Ah, I'm so hungry... I think I need more ingredients soon though... What kinda cut should I get? Lean is better before, but fat is more succulent... It would be great if I could find one in the middle, but... It's a pain." He realized he had walked home zoned out before he knew it. "Ah, I need to pay more attention... After all, you never know what kind of people are out there... " Vince smiled and lit a cig. He knew it was a bad habit, but it helped him relax. He went around his kitchen, getting out ingredients for dinner, such as asparagus, mashed potatoes, wine, seasonings, and a parcel with precut meat in it. It appeared to be a steak of sorts. He went around his kitchen, cooking, cleaning as he went along. He finished his cigarette and put it neatly in an ash tray in the center of his table as he lit the candles there. He sat down, and began to eat. He read a book for exactly 2 hours and then went to his room, and slept. The next morning, he got up at 5 am sharp, brushed his teeth, ate a piece of bacon he had already cooked, and drove to work, arriving at 6:30.