Butternut St
Middletown, Connecticut
Vivian: I wish 2020 would end, already!
Irene: Exactly! Fear not, though! Only 3 days left! 2020 will be over soon!
Vivian: For sure! 2021 is upon us!
Irene: I have a positive outlook on 2021!
Vivian: So do I, buddy! So do I! We should start digging 2020's grave!
Irene: Ha ha, yeah! Where's your shovel?
2020: *overheard the conversation from outside Vivian's door* I don't want to die! I only have 3 days to live!
Mother: Get out of here!
2020: Yes, Ma'am! *walks out and heads towards the railroad tracks where Benjamin got killed two months ago* I can't help but notice, that maybe, just maybe, someone got killed here. *walks onto Middlefield St, to parts unknown*
This story was written on Monday, December 28th, 2020.
A/N 2020, you better enjoy your last days! 2021 is gonna kick your butt to the curb! No one is gonna miss you, not even me! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.