He couldn't stop staring out the window. Instead of drinking his coffee and reading the book he picked up from the library, tomorrow's events had him biting his nails.
His life was boring. His hair was blond and messy. His doctor told him he was overweight, which may be true, he thought. His girlfriend never called, which he found to be suspicious. His parents never called, but they did call all of his other siblings, and his job had him traveling from town to town. … Continue reading The Man in the Black Trench Coat at the Post Office