Max had changed. His license plate didn't even read Maxxx anymore, he changed it to a normal plate. Paying extra to have a national park pass.
He didn't remember when it all happened, but something inside had changed. A deep something. Something sort of released, and then he didn't feel like this was himself. Like all of the Max things were not, and he just needed something else.
He kept the same job, but he liked it more. Same apartment, but he cleaned it, opened the curtains and kept it organized. He started biking which is weird, but a few people he met out riding were nice. He was saving up for a mountain bike.
His dad told him that just happens with age, but he wasn't sure why. He told someone once it had felt like he just woke up.
"There you are, right on time."
"What did I miss?"
"Nothing, nothing, the lunch rush is about to start, but were already prepared. Like you said, half the stuff you can cut the day before so its way faster in the morning."
"Nice sick, yeah let's go."
So he started at his station, he always made the eggs. Didn't know why, realistically he could be the manager, but he liked there. Almost every table ordered some eggs, so he was busy.
He didn't remember when it all happened, but something inside had changed. A deep something. Something sort of released, and then he didn't feel like this was himself. Like all of the Max things were not, and he just needed something else.
He kept the same job, but he liked it more. Same apartment, but he cleaned it, opened the curtains and kept it organized. He started biking which is weird, but a few people he met out riding were nice. He was saving up for a mountain bike.
His dad told him that just happens with age, but he wasn't sure why. He told someone once it had felt like he just woke up.
"There you are, right on time."
"What did I miss?"
"Nothing, nothing, the lunch rush is about to start, but were already prepared. Like you said, half the stuff you can cut the day before so its way faster in the morning."
"Nice sick, yeah let's go."
So he started at his station, he always made the eggs. Didn't know why, realistically he could be the manager, but he liked there. Almost every table ordered some eggs, so he was busy.
