Bryan worked to get everything straightened up. His tools were where he needed them, and he checked the oven to make sure they were working.
*I don't know why I opened this shop.* he thought to himself
*I don't like people, especially not these ones, they all seem really happy. That is going to get annoying.*
He sighed angrily.
*If I didn't need money to pay for that house.... Atleast I know no one, not even Boris, will find me in this little one horse town.*
He sat back on his stool and waited for people to show up.