Chapter three
As the first week went by, Ren learned how to keep Undertaker's documents sorted and how to do other small jobs around the shop to keep himself busy. He kept to himself most of the time and he often helped Undertaker with his work. When Undertaker didnt need any help, he stayed in his room.
Ren was putting a few books away when he let his mind wander. He started remembering flames and screams. He shook his head and went back to putting up the books. As he did this, Undertaker sighed.
"Ren," he said.
"hnn?" Ren responded.
"you seem tired... you should go home,"
"uh... alright...?" Ren said as he put away the last book, he picked up his coat and left.
As Ren sat on his bed, he thought about his past. He thought about his siblings and the fun he had when he was little. He then thought about how his family had died. He thought about his life at the orphanage. He froze as he thought about his friend who had killed themselves. He shook his head and looked out his window, sighing as he saw that it was raining again.
'I guess I'll go to sleep, I dont have anything better to do,' He thought before he fell asleep.