“Going home now, Aron”, the guards asked the young man as he walks outside the company building.

“Yes,” Aron replied.

“Well take care,” the guard casually said to Aron in which he responded with a nod.

Aron always walks toward his apartment. After all it is only a 15 minute walking distance. 15 minutes later, he finally stopped in front of an old apartment.

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Aron walks on the stairs, with every creaking sound as he steps on it. ‘Sooner, I’ll be able to rent a better apartment,’ Aron sighed as he looks around the building.

Creak…

The sound of the door slowly opening could be heard as Aron steps inside in the room. He slowly removes his shoes and placed it beside the door. Feeling so tired and sleepy, he forced his way towards the living room and slumps down on the sofa.

As Aron sleeps soundly, a blinding light fills the entire room. Then silence came and nobody could be found.