So there he stood, all by himself wondering how to shake off all this pain. It was like someone had stabbed him a million times and left him to die, but then again she wasn’t really his girlfriend, even after all he did for her. So what, she betrayed him and that was it. He was always a sucker for this emotional crap and so agian he fell for it. He knew that this should’nt affect his performance because his boss was already angry at him for not completing his assingment. Five days later he was fired. It had got to him, he decided to leave the city for a few days to cool down. He decided to go to his best friends house. Altough he hadn’t seen his friend Nick in quite a few years, they knew each other very well. Nick was an immigrant from India and was one of the actors in a T.V. soap opera. He reached the front door, not knowing how Nick looked anymore. The door opened and there came out this gigantic man. He had huge muscled and as he flexed them, all his veins could be seen. Yup, this was the same Nick he had made friends with. He was different in his external appearence but the inside he never changed.
Where Have The Good Men Gone? March 23, 2006