It had been… What? 5 years since the divorce? Yet his old woman still comes around just to patronize him. It wasn’t necessarily out of hatred for one another… Well, not from Thomas’. Even though she had been a bitch for years he never really minded it. He had only married her because he got her pregnant that one night after prom. They had three kids now, to which they have shared custody of. Even when she doesn’t have them she still comes by the shop to rub all of her rich boyfriends money in his face.

Besides that he was living comfortably and so were his kids. They didn’t alway see eye to eye but they made up somehow. The real problem was a woman who came into the shop quiet often. They had a lemon… A really bad, rotting lemon. It pained him to see considering they had been friends (His son Derick played baseball with her own bugger). He had tried to offer a new car, something from the junkyard that would definitely run better than this thing but she always refused… She had always been a stubborn mule… Yet, he always had butterflies when she spoke to him in that lovely, honey coated voice…

Her boyfriends, the father of her child, had left long ago. Never heard from again, but by the looks of it she was doing alright, not the best, but just alright.