I woke up at 4:30 to a soft buzzing alarm.

All is calm, and it's fairly dark. I look to my side, and see my wife laying next to me. I get out of bed, careful to not wake her up.

She has been 7 months pregnant, and had had a hard time with her job. Waking her up would only make things worse.

I get in the shower to wake my exhausted self up. After I dry myself off, I quickly throw my suit on. I looked at my watch. 4:50. somehow, I am already behind schedule. I hop in my car, and start the ignition. I hit the taco bell drive thru, because it's delicious, duh.

***

After some hard work at the office, I get my lunch break. I decide to go out and take a walk to some resturant nearby. The sun is blazing, so I take my suitcoat off and throw it over my shoulder.

Suddenly, something caught my eye. A teenager, looking about fifteen or sixteen, attempts to do a trick off the stairs, but emidiatly falls to the ground. I ran to him, and helped him up. He was not hurt, and had only a small hole in his jeens. I brushed the dust and dirt off him, and sent him on his way. The boy thanked me, and rode off.

In the hustle to help the boy, I seemed to drop my suitcoat about thirty feet away from where the boy had fallen. I I hurry and run to it, but only to find my wallet missing. I had kept my phone in my pocket, but my wallet had fifty dollars cash, ID, and a debit card.

I pulled out my phone and called my wife wearaly. She was always the perfect one to bring me up when I was down.

"It's alright hun, don't worry about it. I'll transfer all the money to a different acount as soon as I can."

"Thank you, you have no idea how reassuring that is. I have to head back to work, I'll see you when I get home."

"Alright, but don't work yourself too hard!"

"I wont," I chuckled. "Bye sunshine."

I hung up the phone. And started walking back to the office building, stomach growling and suit coat over my shoulder.