eternalpain75

This week was interesting. The chef at our restaurant would bring his fifteen year old son in to bus tables sometimes, and to keep him out of trouble. I guess he would sneak out of the house to go party, little shit that would piss his parents off. Anyway, the kid idolized me, I would talk with him about music, tattoos, video games. His dad, the chef, left a few months ago to start a new place.
The kid was just killed in a hit and run And get this, they found out who hit him, it was the Vet who I just took my cat to. Fucked up.