This is max.

Max walks for about an hour before finally making it. He entered the store to greet a grumpy old man. "What do you need?" The man asked with fake kindness. "I would like to apply for a job," Max said, smiling at the man. He looks at Max before crossing his arms. "How old are you?" He asks. "21" Max states, the man nods. "How do you live? with your parents?" The man asked again. "No sir, I live in the apartments down the streets," Max said, proud that he could say that. "You're hired. Work starts at 6:30 every day 'sept the weekends. My son will be here to teach you the ropes tomorrow." Max thanks him before heading out.