Chapter 21: Walking In the Circle

A boy running through corridor to corridor, passing people with suits and formal attire walking by. The boy wears a navy suit that fits and wraps his small body perfectly. He has been running from the nearest coffee shop into the building with a sense of fear.

This is my first day, won’t be funny if I was going to be late, he thought to himself. Bunch of people squeezed into the nearest lift, and the boy wasted no time to increase his pacing and yelling for help. A hand stuck out and prevented the automatic door to stop midway, he felt thankful and squeezed right in. his hand still holding the hot coffee and his other hands holding on to the latest document from the receptionist, his back stood straight due to his backpack weight pulling him to the back.