Scene 1: Confrontation

The office air was thick with tension as Yhuan stood before his boss, his heart pounding in his chest. His bruised face bore testament to the altercation that had led to this moment. The boss, a stern man in a tailored suit, peered at Yhuan over steepled fingers, his expression a mix of disdain and disappointment.

Boss: "Yhuan, do you understand the gravity of your actions?"

Yhuan: "Sir, I—"

Boss: "Save your excuses, Yhuan. You've cost this company dearly. We can't afford to keep someone who can't deliver.

Boss: "Yhuan's fists clenched at his sides, knuckles turning white. He had given everything to this job, sacrificing personal relationships and his own well-being, only to be accused of incompetence. His voice trembled as he tried to reason with the unforgiving man behind the desk.

Yhuan: "But sir, I've done everything you asked. There must be some mistake!"

Boss: "Mistake? You're a liability, Yhuan. Clean out your desk and leave. Security will escort you out."Defeated and humiliated, Yhuan gathered his belongings under the watchful gaze of his colleagues, who avoided his eyes. Betrayal gnawed at him like a festering wound. As he left the office building, the weight of failure pressed down on him like a physical force.

This book's true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.

*Yhuan walkout*

The evening rain fell in sheets, blurring the lights of the city as Yhuan rode the train home. The rhythmic clatter of wheels on tracks echoed his turbulent thoughts. He stared out the window, watching droplets race each other, a bitter reflection of his own race against time.Internal Monologue: They think they've won. They think I'm nothing. But I'll show them. I'll show them all.His mind replayed the scenes of betrayal, the whispers behind his back, the lies that had shattered his career and his spirit. Anger boiled within him, mixed with a deep sense of despair. Each stop brought him closer to his decision.

THE NEW BEGINNING!!!

At the deserted train platform, Yhuan stood alone, rain soaking through his clothes, his reflection blurred in the slick ground. His hands trembled as he reached into his pocket, fingers closing around a crumpled note—the final goodbye to a world that had forsaken him.

Yhuan's Thoughts: I can't go on like this. There's no way out.As he took a step towards the edge, ready to embrace the darkness that beckoned, a brilliant flash of light split the sky, thunder roaring in its wake. The ground trembled beneath him, and before Yhuan could comprehend what was happening, a vortex of energy engulfed him, pulling him into its swirling depths.Epiphany:

Is this my end? Or a chance for a new beginning?