In a bustling center of Imperial Country.
With the sun rising to the sky, everyone can enjoy the warmth of a fresh morning. Employees occupy cars and buses. The intersection was packed with people crossing from both sides of the road.
In the early morning, the city is bustling with activity, with people moving quickly to their destinations. Buildings, schools, and other locations.
"Another day," stated the man standing and leaning against the concrete wall of a tall building behind him. His fingers are gripping a small cigarette stick. He filled the gap and pressed the cigarette into the center of his lips, inhaling a mouthful of smoke and puffing it out while watching the bustling crowd in front of him.
It's always the same view when he walks out of the small business on the corner of the old neighborhood.
He took a deep breath and placed the cigarette under his shoe. He turned back, sat on the electric bike provided by the store and went back.
The store is located past company buildings and apartments, all the way to the quiet street within the old neighborhood, which is different from where he had gone earlier.
"F*ck! Did you take the bike to the center again? How many times do I have to tell you not to take the bike anywhere unless it's for business?" yelled by the round belly man who owns the store while holding a can of beer.
He shook his head, put on the green vest, and made his way behind the counter.
""F*ck*ng bastard!" He did not dispute and instead seated down and waited for customers.
Seeing the nonchalant reaction of his employee, the big belly man shrugged his head and walked out with a grimace.
The store is filled with silence, with only the sounds of soothing, quiet music coming from the speaker on the corner of the wall.
Behind the counter, the man looked up the ceiling before letting out a deep, heave sigh.
With his eyes looking dead and tired, he couldn't help but wonder...
"When am i going to get rich?"