Andrew the postman liked his job. Liked his route, his routine his habits. Ever since that weird day he goes to the vietnamese restaurant and gets soup. Sometimes its free, sometimes he pays. But he thinks it less. With the owners they always talk about that weird day. So much ran and that kid. He was so afraid. Andrew though kept mostly to himself, only talking to them, and some others along the route. Hows it going, some weather we're having eh. Yeah, Yeap. He told only one other person his girlfriend at the time about the weird day. They since have broken up, and at the end of the day Andrew always thinks about messaging her. He knows it wouldn't help much, but every day at 2:30 that was their joke he thinks about her. Andrew also had a theory, one developed after the breakup that he drank two espressos back to back then immediately walked his route he'd have a good day. Only problem was he risked a bad one. He thought walking 10 miles a day and the caffeine boosted his spirits, he wasn't sure. Just his theory.
He had another about that weird day, he never told anyone this though. He saw the Blue Man, and that kid was scared. He thinks that kid knew something about the Blue Man they spoke or something. Yeah Andrew thought, he had to. Too many coincidences lining up. He pushed some letters through a box. Then went to the next house, picked up a letter. He didn't like much the Blue Man but also thought something was up with him, but in a sad sort of way. Always the cowboy never the cow he thought. The house on the hill rose in front of him, and he played his power song to get up the hill.
He had another about that weird day, he never told anyone this though. He saw the Blue Man, and that kid was scared. He thinks that kid knew something about the Blue Man they spoke or something. Yeah Andrew thought, he had to. Too many coincidences lining up. He pushed some letters through a box. Then went to the next house, picked up a letter. He didn't like much the Blue Man but also thought something was up with him, but in a sad sort of way. Always the cowboy never the cow he thought. The house on the hill rose in front of him, and he played his power song to get up the hill.
