The Angel threw the file in front of Marvin, “New mission. Get on it. Good luck,” he quickly said before escaping through a portal.
Marvin stared at the pile of papers in front of him, “Well, hello to you too,” he said to no one. “How am I doing? I’m doing well! Of course, I’ll take the mission!” Marvin laughed inside the empty room. Then, he stopped.
He exhaled, swinging his feet back and forth on top of the wooden table as he stared at the massive glass ceiling. Across the darkness, different sizes and shapes of light sparkle. They were much too big to grasp, but as he reaches for them, they only seem far but small. “So, this is it,” he whispers. “This is how it will be for the rest of my life.”
“What life?” a deep voice responds. Marvin tilts his head towards the door t
