Personal Narrative-Maggie

I call the waitress and tell her to bring me a sandwich, my life’s been a blur since forever, I can’t even remember what I am doing here in the first place; I think I told Puki we’d meet at my place. I rush back to my place and I see him there standing with his arm leaning on the door, he must’ve been waiting for a while, I quickly reach into my pocket shaking, desperately looking for the keys, “You are never going to find your keys remember?” says Puki, I can tell he mentions it every time by the annoyance in his tone. “Right, serves me right for not having a system.”