Only two more hours left then he was free. Damian had been working at the junk shop for three years now. On its best days it was busy, but days like today it was dead. He had already been there since 8 AM. He really didn’t know why he had to come in so early, like he didn’t understand it at all. All he does is sit behind a counter, answer phone calls, go on deliveries and check how the inventory’s doing. Pretty simple work but it can get boring. But he’s glad he has this boring job, nowhere else would hire him. Well he did have a job at an ice cream place but he got fired in only one day. So this place was his only hope.
Maybe because the place was so dead he could ask his boss if he can get off early. Damian wanted to do something; not sit inside a dead store all day. He leaned his stool back against the wall propping up his back. He pulled his back beanie over his eyes; maybe he’d get a quick nap before his boss came back. It’s not like he had to tend to any customers or answer any phone calls, so he figured why not and slowly proceeded to fall asleep.