The next day happened to be a Saturday and even though it was only 5 am in the morning, Adam could already be seen running on the streets of his neighborhood while wearing a white sweatshirt with a hoodie over it covering his face.
For Adam. who still didn't know what he should do with his future, it was a godsend. He was starting to wonder if he should actually continue going to the university from now on.
Becoming a lawyer seemed less and less appealing to him in his current situation and going to classes was actually a waste of time as he could use this time to strengthen himself or even gain proficiency in his skills.
At the same time, there was something that made him hesitate from going along with this decision. The university was his last bastion. The last fact and proof that he was actually just a normal young man. Would cutting that part of his life and forgoing any semblance, in the long run, be the right thing to do for him?
