Day 15

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"Do you have a job?" Tyler asks.

You look at him. Why is he so curious about your job all of a sudden?

"You said you can't afford your own place," he explains, squinting up at the sun. "Do you have a job so you can save up?"

You nod and point to a little local 24-hour diner across the street from the park.

Being mute, you can't get many jobs at all. And the jobs you do get don't pay much. A friend of a friend of a family member got you the job you have now. It's just washing dishes during the night shift, but it's the only job you could find.

Not to mention your mom takes most of the money you earn to buy more alcohol.

Tyler follows your eyes. "What do you do?"

You open your notebook and write, Wash dishes and stuff.

Tyler frowns. "But you always seem to be here. When's your shift?"

7 pm to 1 am, you scribble.

"You don't deserve that," Tyler says, frowning.

Then he holds your hand again.

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