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routine

i see myself as unworthy and a mere worker to my boss.  he has me, his chief assistant work tirelessly at one project after another.  after a long day at work, i always sit under the same tree, on the same bench, always in the middle of the bench.  that's where i'd go for most of the years of my life everyday.  i'd show up at the exact same time each day.  i seem, quite bland and distasteful.  my parents always thought i seem "robotic" as i'd do one thing and complete it on the same time, each day.  it never changes. that is, until my routine was disturbed and thrown off course one day, but this will be mentioned in the future chapters of my story.