Save Me, Mister
Up until now, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve moved, they keep finding me, beating me up, destroying properties and even intimidating the landlords.
And that always landed me a quit notice.
My life was quite shitty but I always tried to stay positive.
Maybe someday, I could turn my life around…for good.
My phone buzzed, taking my mind away from those depressing memories.
I realized that it was from the “app.”
From Mister.
I reached for it.
Mister: [Table number 5, Morzi Restaurant, 8:pm tomorrow]
He wanted to meet up again?
It’s only been two days since…
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