Ethan

10:10 a.m. You were on your way home, the hallway outside your aparment was quiet, the only two sounds you could hear were the rustling sound of your clothes that were causing friction while walking and the sound of your, not so comfy shoes after wearing them 9 hours straight, hitting hardly the floor. You fell asleep while working overtime, the only thing you could remember was that the person who was gonna move nextdoor that morning wasn't exactly poor. "Well, well, well. What a coincidence."