"Flashback"

It was a slow evening at the restaurant, the cooking staff has left and I am left with the other kid to clean and close I say he is a child because he is sixteen, but the guy is built like a tower How did he become so tall and muscular when he is not in any sports team? Most of the other kids at school avoid him. Sometimes girls try to talk to him but he stares and pushes them out of his way. He looks scary but I'm not afraid of him, he keeps to himself and never bullies me. I never think I heard him talk, even when we work together.

So tonight it was another quiet cleaning session with the quiet mass of muscles. We finished pretty quickly and I went to throw the garbage through the back door. The ally was dark but I knew the way, I've done this a hundred times.

When I turned around, I noticed that it was not alone. A gloomy figure stood in the dark, probably a homeless person looking for food. I was going to give them some of the remains as the one who was not closer I recognized fro