PhantomSickness

    I walked down the street with music blasting through my headphones, blocking the sounds of the city rushing around me. I hated this place, but this was the only area in my budget. About two years ago my parents threw me out after they found out that I, their perfect son, was homosexual. It hurts looking back on that painful experience. I continue to walk through the rain and crowded sidewalks, letting my mind wander a bit. As the storm get more violent, I reach a little music shop on the corner. This was were I've been working for the past few years. Sure the pay wasn't the greatest, but it was good enough to get the rent on my apartment