The year is 2020 something, you live in maine, not too far from the border to New Hampshire. It’s currently spring, but still in the bit of frost spring..early April. It’s currently early in the morning, you’re waiting for the milkman to arrive and deliver milk; you know he likes seeing you so you always grab it instead of having your mother grab it, your town enjoys having milk delivered; to bring the community closer..

your mother is in the kitchen washing dishes, she’s talking to her cousin on the telephone. She’s pretty funny, they’re currently talking about something she saw on the television. Your mother occasionally glances at you