Sarah Colten

You come home after a shift at your part time job. You're exhausted. Between college classes and working the counter and phones at "Mama Leoni's Pizzeria" you're just beat. You have a 14" pepperoni pizza that's half eaten and cold. The bottom of the box is greasy in your hands. You stumble towards you room. You pass by Sarah's room. Sarah is your roommate and, as usual, she's playing some superhero fighting game and streaming. You shake your head. Sarah rarely leaves the apartment. She only goes to classes and the very rare run to the convienent store for energy drinks and snacks.