Truck-Sama and The Ticket To A New Body

My name is.... Well not that it's important for you to know since we all know that names before you reincarnate don't really matter, unless they are the same after reincarnation and I assure you that mine is not. I am currently just a speck of light in a void filled with small specks like me, small yet bright. Here is a quick recap of how I got in this void:

I was an above average corporate slave to be put into simple words, I ran errands for my boss and kept my calm with my peers and behaved friendly with them, despite the fact that I resented my boss from the bottom of my heart and considered my peers irritating so I didn't think much of them either.

My boss being an extreme glutton, requested me to get him alot of food from the ''nearby'' restaurant, how nearby it is was upto you, all I can say was that it was at least 6 blocks away. I could go there with my eyes closed, that's how frequently he made me visit it to get food for him. The employees working there knew more about me than my own peers, in fact I became good friends with the employees there.

Just judging by the amount my boss made me buy, the server asked me if it was the ''usual'' for the fat man. He knew that my boss was being hard on me, so he took pity on me and packed some extra food for me as well, that was probably his way of saying that it's going to be alright for me.

An extremely kind man, he was. If God truly existed, I hoped that his fate would eventually earn him a position higher than a server, he really deserved it. Just as I was carrying all this food back to my office, the infamous Truck-sama turned me into a speck of light that would be called as a ''soul'' in human terms.