Chapter 02: IDs, businesses deals and approval. Part 01

I feel sick…

"Ugh…"

This feeling, it reminds me of that day in summer... or was it autumn? I think it was a really grey colored day. Probably a not so sunny school day in the middle of November. It’s one of those days I would rather stay in bed after hours of trying to climb the ranking ladder of some game.

But a perfect attendance record was the deal I made with the devil –my mother- to protect the precious shelter and its internet connection which she sold her soul to another devil –my father- so she could pay for.

Anyways, my family isn't important right now. The fact that I decided to head to school after an all-nighter is.

It’s easy to tell at which level your concentration would be after such nights. I didn't pay much attention when I drank from the milk bottle, nor did I pay any mind to the sour taste that covered my tongue and lasted all the way to school.