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Larry Dale, a single man searching for a job, walking alone in the crowded street thinking the way to get money for his going-to-college son. Recent divorced force him to move out of his wife's house at Washington and staying in an apartment in New York, that makes him more stress and hard to focus so he got rejected or even fired a lot in the past couple of months. Clouds are cries, looking at that miserable man. He looks at the bus station in front of a big museum and decides to stay.

3:45 PM

Sitting at the bus station alone, Larry got visited from a man, running throughout rain with a high black hat and a thick black coat.

"May I sit here?" with a heavy voice, regulate his breathing.

"Oh yeah, for sure"

The awkwardness is inevitable. The all-black man hit Larry with small talk.

"The weather sucks, huh? I'm Hector by the way"

"Yeah, so was my day, the name is Larry" Larry being pessimistic.

"Hey, what is wrong young man?"

"Young man? I'm not that young, I'm 36 and still can't get a single job" Larry with a sarcastic voice.

"Well, I'm 57 so who's the young man?" the man smiling. "Hey, if you looking for a job why don't you try became a night guard at that big old museum, I heard they are hiring and most importantly they are pretty loaded" the man pointing at the museum. "But you need to be careful, ok?"

Larry confused with that man's state.

"Why—"

The bus arrives, the mysterious yet generous man immediately hop into the bus and waving his hand to Larry. After the bus left, Larry decides to run throughout the rain, across the road and go to the museum.

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