Searching For An Answer.

Chapter One - Fresh Start

Ever since the age of 13 I knew i was different. Different from the rest of my school friends especially. After my 13th birthday had passed my father fell ill.I knew at the bottom of my heart that he didn't have long. Charlie being Charlie told me not to worry, obviously I did, but I hid it when i was infront of him. My father was the only thing I had left, family wise. Ever since he passed away my life has been a never ending, twisting road of obsticles. Job after job, home after home, school after school. I decided that I need to settle down, get a life.... So thats when i decided i had to leave, leave everything the friends, the good times, the bad memories i knew i would miss them but i felt there was a part of me missing and i needed to find it.

Its been 4 years since my dad passed and now i have found a place for myself, but before i get that i need to earn enough money for it so i know what this means, hopefully for the last time i have to find home so i can get a job for long enough and get some money for this home i wanted. It was big--big enough for me--it had a lovley little front garden with little rows of daisies up against the walk way to the house, it was beautiful. The more i built up the image of this lovley little cottage home the more i knew how bad i wanted it and how much it meant to me, my own house, my own little space to get away from everyone else...Just what i needed

Today i think should go well, my first day at my new job, not the best job i would have hoped for, but a job i could keep up with-hopefully-. As i entered the corner cafe a woman came to meet me at the door she had curled hair that reached her shoulders, she had a pen behind her ear which i didntt really understand why but i guess it was easier than carrying it around, she had light lavender overalls on that were lightly stained by grease--from all the pans in the back i supposed-- She seemed so kind and cheerfull.
When she noticed me she came rushing up to me with a great smile on her face.
"Hi i'm Karen, welcome to your new workplace, you will be working around the cafe just taking down peoples orders and working at the tills from time to time." she beamed at me her smile still radient on her face.
"Uhh, OK so just taking down orders, and working at the tills?" i asked just making sure i knew that i was not going to ruin my chances now.
"Yes, you can start with our newest customers, they just moved here from a country across america i don't recall the name but they're just as new as you." she assured me
"OK ill just go to them now." i hesitated as i walked over to these--as Karen called them--new customers.