Hussayn Alhajri, 28 years old Arab-American, walked down the damp pavement from his home down the road, staring forward with a blank look on his face, his right hand in his cargo trousers' pocket while his left hand run across his cheek and jaw, touching a thin, well trimmed beard on his face, typical to those of Arabic descent. He let out a little moan and scratches his drowsy dark brown eyes out of the sleepiness, just barely awake. The previous night, he was watching the local rock n' roll band until just before midnight at the town's Callahan Park, named after the town's founder. The 5'8" tall and muscular man turned his way from the pavement into a Mini Mart.<br/><br/>Hussayn moved into town with his caring and loving mom and dad, Aisha and Hasan Alhajri, when he was just in Elementary School. He was a bright and smart child. They moved from the neighboring city because of the job opportunity his father received in the mines but also because of the friendly atmosphere of the town and it's growing local muslim community, though Hussayn was not a very religious person. The earlier years was not well for him, He was often got bullied a lot being an ethnic minority among the kids. It all changed when he entered high school and joined the football club as the receiver. Since then, he got a lot of attention and gained popularity, especially from the girls, he could not care less and enjoyed it. He went on to pursue his lifelong goal to become a doctor. He is now currently employed in the town's hospital as a pediatric doctor.<br/><br/>Hussayn had always been a jovial and kind man thanks to his parents. His demeanor made him a lot of friend as he was a nice and friendly guy to have a conversation with. He couldn't understand a joke until it's too late to laugh and most of the time he just covered it up by acting cool. His love story was a bit rough as his parents were always disagreed with the choice of girls he brought home to meet them, this had been something that kept him from meeting his parents as often as he used to.<br/><br/>Hussayn was just about to greet the girl behind the register when his eyes caught a friendly face walking towards the exit, it was Derek, his long time friend from back in High School. He decided to greet him jokingly. "Morning, officer, not a bad day for a quick patrol of the Mini Mart, is it?" He said with a smirk and a grin in his face.