70 Jim

Jim Kennet was a single father of a 4 year old, little girl. The man had cancer and he was doomed to die in another 5 to 6 years. 

He was a tall and handsome man, black hair, fair skin and always wore the most amazing black overcoat. 

"Life sucks..." said Jim, taking a sip from the glass of whiskey sitting in front of the bartender. 

"Just another day isn't it Jim!" yelled the bartender as he poured another round into Jim's glass. The bartender was Jim's old friend from the day he had cancer. 

"Yep... Just another fucking day!" said Jim as he gulped down the next shot. 

"Still seeing girls with wings, Jim?" asked the bartender, taunting Jim. Jim knew that the bartender was human and had no idea of systems. But when Jim's drunk, he just blurted everything out. 

"Gets sexier by the day!" said Jim. 

*Time to go Jim. We can't waste time here!* said the soul to him in his mind. The system always spoke with Jim and the soul was a female.