My name is John Hill and I have been friends with Dan Miles for as long as I could remember. When I was a child the Miles household was like a second home to me. His father, mother and sister Greg, Sarah, and Lucy were like a second family.
It was the summer before my freshman year of college. As my summer days were coming to a close I started spending a lot of time at Dan’s house to hang out with him before college started. A lot of the times I would crash on the couch in their living room. I would usually be awaken by my friend’s mother in the morning when she started watching her morning TV. Dan and Greg would often be out of the house before then as they went to work together.
The particular morning started like any other. It was just about a bit after eight when I heard the TV get turned on. I slowly forced myself to wake up. “Good morning John.” Sarah said to me, smiling as I stood and stretched.
“Morning.” I forced through a yawn.