Hard Work
As he stood in the queue, Emmit hummed his feet and clicked. Everything was fine. Life was good. He did everything for himself and reaped the fruits of his diligent work. Working as a music executive in the studio required long hours, but it was worth it right now. He couldn’t wait to relax with a lot of required R&R. He had no idea anyone was going to come to tear anything away.
Hard Work
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A Voice Behind
He stared at the line calmly, almost too hard to handle in preparation for his flight. He noticed a noisy sound come from behind, though he sensed someone struggling to get by him. “Sorry… Excuse me…” said the voice. He turned around to figure out what this lady needs, not understanding that he is about to face his life.
A Voice Behind
