POV: Adan Bradford
I had gone to the arcade in the company of Calla since it was Saturday and we were honestly bored and tired of staying at home. There were no parties or events and the whole area had been dry and unnerving.
When I had gotten her text earlier in the morning telling me that she wished she could see me, I offered to take her to the arcade and she accepted the offer immediately with glee.
“So, you’ve never played a game in an arcade?” I asked, leading her by the hand to the bowling area because I had a feeling it would be easier for her to learn, compared to the Video games my guys and I were good at.
“Never ever. I worked in one, two years ago, but the owner went bankrupt and had to close it all up. He then left town to start his life and business all over again,” Calla
