Grahem Corp.
The Grahem Corp's building was one of the tallest buildings standing in the middle of town B, so sometimes someone who saw it had to tilt their head up to see the whole building.
Inside the building, you could see the activities of employees who were busy working on their respective desks where each work desk was separated by a partition. The sound of typing, the phone ringing, the sound of footsteps or someone's whisper, adorned the atmosphere on all division floors, and not to forget the scolding of superiors to their subordinates, was also part of the working atmosphere at Grahem Corp.
However, this bustling atmosphere did not affect at all to one of the work desks which occupied by a man. The man remained busy with his own activities. His long fingers were busy moving from one letter to another letter with an audible typing sound. While his clear brown eyes stared at the focus screen, although his ears still heard the muttering talking about this or that.
