‘Its hared to believe that I have bin here for 3 years now. You would think after everything they would…. Never mind.’ He shoock his head to get rid of the thot as his fokes went bake to the flower he was sweeping. ‘I will need to come back with a hammer to get thows nails down.’ Was his thot as the brom brisesl got towerd away from the handel as the dust was swepted over the ege. Wind blow on his neck as he side and looked at the unused battle feeled and beyond, hesd resting on his lasd fingers on the brom handell. He gave a small smiell to himself as he thot. ‘It is prity butifill if you rilly look for it…..It’s also a lot better then I diserv.’ A srill of a wisel cot his atentun deraling his thots as he looked out to the distent. It tock 20 minets for the train to get in site. He side and growned as he thot. ‘A new set of teams. The plase is not all dun yet.’ He had a good 2 awores till the train pooled in. He took his time putting the broom back and then rushed to the clower of the 2 basses to make sher the living cunditons where set; beds made, living area cleen, kichun stoked, bathroom had a quike cleaning, trash out, and then he ran to the other end of the bass to the othere teams barikes and did the same thing, also cleaning up his owen mess, this bas had the better TV, so there was a bit more to do for it to be ready for the team.
3 wissels sownd as the train got clowser to the statune, making him pike up his pace. He was abell to get to the statun as the trans weels skreched to a halt. kaching his breth in a corner wiping the sweteing from his face, as he woched the 2 teams disanbark from the train.
