Dusk came with an orange sky. Lydia took a moment to admire it. 

She thought about her family and relatives in her hometown. 

Sunsets were a sight to behold there so beautiful .:she greatly missed it she did not expect to feel home sick so deeply and so early on during her new adventure.

“Lydia,” the old man called from the building hiding behind the door from the cold breeze. 

The November air was unforgiving. 

“Don’t idle around. You have a lot to do,” he scolded with no heat. Lydia grinned and hurried towards the janitor. 

She noticed that unlike usual the man seemed nervous and fidgety. The man, a...