Footsteps

Nicolas did not find what he was looking for on the other side of the gate after he reached over which left him feeling a little flustered and confused. "What the.."

He never expected that such a change had taken place in such a short time.

His chubby body started to press up closer to the gate and he pushed himself a little higher by going up on his tip toes.

His chubby stomach was pressed up and squashed against the gate as his weight leaned further into the hard and rough wood.

His hand on the other side of the gate trailed further down touching the rough wood of the gate hoping to find a way to open it. 'Damn.. where is it?!'

He couldn't help but feel more frustrated when he was forced to put in more effort and was wasted more time the more he was stuck at the gates.