Im very nervos to post this because I am a first time writer

Halo my name is John watson and i am a very cool ex solder hoo went to the war but now i live in england whisch is near scoteland if you didnt know.

i was feeling very depresed becauise i hav to walk with a cane like an old guy because my leg got hurt in some battle or something and i have to use a cane because of it now when I walk so that is why am depresed while i walked in the park. It was a beuiatiful day but i still Felt depressed all the time because I had a badd leg and had 2 wear a cane on it for to help me yeah i was in the patk (we have a lot of them in england obvously) and I was walking and then I walked past a park bench where there was a fat guy sitting on the park bench. My leg hurt, cause of, you know, the war and what ever.

"Ay my bro Jonny boy,' said the fat man i saw who was sitting in the park. I sped up cause i was to depresed to talk to any fat guys or anything like that. "John Waston," he said and I thot o damn he knows my hole name and stuff so i better go talk 2 him

"What" I snaped. I didn't realy like talking to fat guys.

"Remember me it's your home dawg Mike Mike Stanford" he exclaimed like a children on xmas.

"Oh yah i remember u,' I said boredly. I was relay tired of talkin to him already and my leg hurt.

We got coffeee and sat on the ugly park bench where I saw him lurking erlier.

"So what u up to mate" he enquired nosily.

I wanted to snapp 'non off your buisness' but i am to nice to say some thing meen like that.

instead i told him that I was not a soldier anymore and he said omg you got shot? and I cringed angrily

"Shut up stanford" I yelled angirly. how dare he talk about my terible battlwe wounds?

"oh ok im sorry my old buddy I hade no idea you became so sad and angry" Saford said and i sighed at him because he looked so sorrowful siting there after I snapperd at him.

"Its okay Mike Stamford I told him becaus I was a nice person sometimes.

"So wher do u live now after the war" I heard him ask He was being a creepy like a staker.

"Y do u watn to know dat" I demaned because I was a solder and I knew that people when they asked this kined of thing then they we're up too no god and thins.

"Becaus your very sad and morose and depressed and i think you need to find a cool plac to live so you arent' so sad."

"Ok' I said drinking my very hott coffee that we got and it burned my tounge but I didn't wat to talk to him or say anything else so to him I suffered a burned tongue so I had not had to say anything back to him.

"So do u need a guy to live in your flat with you so u can pay the rent in the flat which is what we call an appartmet here in the U K and a flatmate is wwho lives with youo in the flat like a room mate in a flat"

"Ok" I told him