The Workplace

It was my brother's 5th birthday. June 23, 1988, Thursday. I had to go to work, and he was upset because he loved spending his birthday with me. I worked at a, well, let's just call it The Workplace. It was similar to Chuck E. Cheese or Freddy Fazbear's Pizza (Without the disaster of Freddy's, though.). Well, at least, until that day. My brother loved the place, emphasis on loved. I had asked my manager If my brother if could have a free birthday. He responded with, "Sure, I don't see why not. He IS your family after all...".