To The One Who Wrote This

How long had he been asleep? Why didn't he remember falling asleep? He wasn't sure, but he knew he had to get ready for work. He got off the bed, went into the bathroom, washed his face, and brushed his teeth. Then he pulled on his uniform and headed downstairs.

Outside, he spotted a young woman walking across the street towards him. She wore a dark green dress, and her blonde hair flowed down her shoulders.

She stopped when she reached the corner. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Just tired. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No. Thank you, though."

Jay smiled. "You're welcome."

After she walked away, he continued on his way. Soon, he passed a restaurant. He was feeling hungry for something other than what was on the on the servers at the headquarters. Inside, he spotted two women talking to the manager.

"Excuse me," Jay said. "I'd like to order."

"Sure." The manager nodded. "Do you want to see the menu?"

"Yes."