Augustus

Taking a warm shower I pulled out a navy blue suit from the walk-in closet of my bedroom to get ready to my office. After reaching the stairs I could smell the taste of freshly made bacon along with eggs and some toast. I smile greeting Martha, my sixty year old cook and housekeeper who had been with me from the last five years. Occupying one of the seats of the dining table I start consuming the breakfast reading a morning daily.

My driver Oliver was ready with the car, once I reach the exit of the house and greets me as I settle down. The drive to my...