Jack Walten
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(This is for Dylan, my bestfriend. 💀)
Jack leaned against the cold brick wall of Bon's Burgers, he took a drag of his cigarette.
Sometimes his work hours were cruel, he had problems being a workaholic. He wished he had more time to spend with you, his wonderful spouse, and his children.
Jack stared at his wedding ring, he was somewhat lovesick for you.
Jack starts to walk home.