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"Yes sir, your insurance is secured. Don't worry Mr. Sanderson, everything will be alright."
"Oh thank you Mr. Vlad, your a life saver!"
"Just doing my job Mr. Sanderson."
He hung up quickly for fear that there will be more useless recognition for him. Eric had enough phone calls, emails, and texts for one day and proceeded to close down for the day. Once he drove out of the parking lot, he sighed as he checked his watch: 5:04. There was still time for a break, preferably with Diet Coke and some chips. Daydreaming, he eased the accelerator to go faster.
As soon as he sat down, he opened up his T.V, and ate some chips. He was a pretty sanitary man, he wore his regular white long sleeved t-shirt and his usual P.E pants. Everything was organized, and Joshua was probably sleeping. A channel caught his eye, and he watched it until 7:13.
"Corny jokes," he thought "But yet, still addicting. He chuckled softly as he grabbed a sack of dog food and filled Joshua's dog bowl. He sat down again on his couch and contently whistled a tune as he changed the channel. He ate some chips and drank some Diet Coke when he felt a vibrating feeling in his pocket. He grabbed his phone and putted in the PIN code and saw that he had 7 texts. The texts mostly consisted of his past clients saying congratulations but one text caught his eye. And it was from somebody called S.S.
"Oh thank you Mr. Vlad, your a life saver!"
"Just doing my job Mr. Sanderson."
He hung up quickly for fear that there will be more useless recognition for him. Eric had enough phone calls, emails, and texts for one day and proceeded to close down for the day. Once he drove out of the parking lot, he sighed as he checked his watch: 5:04. There was still time for a break, preferably with Diet Coke and some chips. Daydreaming, he eased the accelerator to go faster.
As soon as he sat down, he opened up his T.V, and ate some chips. He was a pretty sanitary man, he wore his regular white long sleeved t-shirt and his usual P.E pants. Everything was organized, and Joshua was probably sleeping. A channel caught his eye, and he watched it until 7:13.
"Corny jokes," he thought "But yet, still addicting. He chuckled softly as he grabbed a sack of dog food and filled Joshua's dog bowl. He sat down again on his couch and contently whistled a tune as he changed the channel. He ate some chips and drank some Diet Coke when he felt a vibrating feeling in his pocket. He grabbed his phone and putted in the PIN code and saw that he had 7 texts. The texts mostly consisted of his past clients saying congratulations but one text caught his eye. And it was from somebody called S.S.
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