Oren was sat on a bench in front of his and Connie's bakery. It was 10pm. Garden View was dark and the only light was the gentle flicker of their shops sign.

Connie was closing up shop, Oren was waiting for him.

Today had been a slow day, nothing interesting had happened. He felt tired. Despite the boring and slow day, work in the shop was always a tough job.

Staring at the wall, Oren would find himself spacing out a little