Not knowing what else to do, he decided to sit in front of the building till the next morning. The time was ten minutes past seven pm. He sat in front of what seemed like an office building that had also closed for the day. Without wasting much time, he took a sitting position and sat with his two knees almost touching his chin; he was going to sit like that until morning.
He wasn’t the only one who had made there his bedroom for the night. There were more than seven people present at the scene, but they had come at different times. Looking at them, Roger could tell that in their mist were mad people, beggars and homeless people. They all stared strangely at him, probably because he was new, but he hated them all.
Then he felt anger rush through him. This wasn’t how he had planned that t
