ANNOUNCEMENT
"Dear passengers please exit your spacecraft and board the Schrödinger by 2 o'clock, 1st class members are given priority, followed by business and regular class. Thank you."
*rumble and shaking*
*door opens*
Officer: Come on lads! Line up and show your tickets.
Morgan Truceman
*holding mother's picture*
Morgan Truceman
*gets up*
Someone: Well the place was crampy.
idiot, I couldn't even brush my teeth for 2 days!
what do you expect? We are regulars, fortunate enough to be accepted.
Officer: Next! Your name and purpose?
Morgan Truceman
Morgan. Morgan Truceman. Labouring
Morgan Truceman
*hands ticket*
Officer: Do you know Albert?
Morgan Truceman
Yes. He's my brother
*stamp*
Officer: He's busy this week. Welcome to Schrödinger, Mr. Morgan. Next!
*hands back the ticket*
Morgan Truceman
*Walks down the corridor in a fast pace*
Morgan Truceman
(It's been 2 months since my mother's demise. I still miss her a lot but I cannot look back. I need to find a job, I am willing to do whatever it takes. I have nothing left to lose.)
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