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Vincent walks into the staff room. He sighs, “so your that lazy that you don't even show up to work?!?!?”. He wants to cry. But instead, he walks out of the staff room and to the cash register. The constant beep of the register started to irritate his ears.
After the last customer had left he cleaned up the shop and went back to the staff room. He picked up his clothes and went into the shower when he stepped out he was wearing a white t-shirt with a black jacket and black jeans. He pushed his soot and ash hair out of his blue eyes.
He closed the shop and started to walk to the nearest bus stop. He walked passed some soldiers wearing a black uniforms. One caught his eye, this soldier was different. He wore the black uniform but he had a beautiful cyan hare with equally cyan hair. He was perfect but he had scars, the most pomanit being the one on his cheek, but those were perfect as well.
Vincent looks into the soldier's eyes, who looks at him with the same intensity that vincent has. The soldier looks at the other soldiers before turning back to vincent
“You look like you need this.” the soldier gives him a letter and walks off. “Pretty.” vincent whispered and he saw the soldier walk off. When vincent looked at the letter it had disappeared. He looks around the whole world had disappeared with it as well.