"Sorry dude, I moved yours so I could start mine."

Howard looked at saw a guy his age, with long brown hair. He was remarkably tall, but other than that all of his other features were plain.

Howard saw his ball of clothes on the wood table in the middle, it already...

He wondered if people ever wondered about him. He imagined some people did. He had deleted his  Facebook awhile ago, then made an instagram, but deleted that too. Now he had one without a photo, making it harder to find. Sometimes he'd like to know if anyone was thinking about...

He had to take stock of his room. The day had enough time and him enough energy to put everything in place. 

Spring cleaning he called it. It was too quiet he thought so he didn’t want to leave his door open but he would leave it unlocked. Playing music,...

He ordered before leaving the cafe a double espresso. It was about 3pm and sunny. It was crisp and bright. 

"Do you want it in a to go mug?"

"No, no I'll just drink it here."

The barista put it in a big cup, didn't have one for an espresso. Howard had...

The cafe was also empty. He ordered a mocha again and sat by the window. But now it felt less like a spot unobtainable, and more like it was his office. It was expecting him as much as he was expecting it. 

He was the only one in the cafe...

He hadn't notice how sweaty. He was. 

"Wait, fuck my money."

Spencer and Mike heard him and laughed. 

"We're not going back there."

"Not tonight."

"But the pizza?"

"Bro I got you."

Mike and Spencer sort of engulfed Howard, into their pair. The three of them walked down Grand River liked they owned it. Granted...

Howard had a twenty in his wallet. Didn't know why, just a habit of keeping it since living at home. His dad always told him "cash is king" or "What if your little card gets declined? I always know how much I have."

The table was a weird conglomerate of people,...

There was a sort of gravity the room had. Like all the events of night were circling around it. Different layers could be different nights. One taking shots, and playing beer pong,  or another deeper level smoking cigars and sipping whiskey. 

But here he had by passed all that, he...

"Yeah I got the cure for ails you." 

"Okay great, then you'll let me in."

"Not without the password bud."

"But I'm friends with Mike."

"I don't see a Mike around."

There was a long line in the front of the house so he tried to go around the back. Now he was being...

He had to shower in the communal bathroom. It wasn't full, but some international students that couldn't go home. They were also getting ready to go out. Probably to something more fun. Not that he had decided if he'd go out. He checked his phone he kept in his plastic...