Things are different now. I’m not as much of a mess as I was back then. I’ve calmed down, got my head level and I’ve got a mission to complete. I’ve made real progress from being just another drone to who I am now.

Having enough of congratulating himself on finally growing up he shakes off the feeling of guilt and runs his hands through the assortment of boxes on the floor. He was here for eye drops, not forgiveness or therapy, and picking up a box of vitamins he stares at it. It has a picture of a woman on the front… a young woman, with blonde hair: That looks like the Subway girl… Sarah.

He grabs another box of vitamins, it has another face, but this time it’s an old man: Brian the asshole…