A big thud was heard as a book flew through the air to the farthest corner of the room and landed on a pile of clothes that has probably been there for a week . The refreshing smell of early morning coffee and a nicotine addiction was as strong as the vulgar language that flew through the air as if said out loud could change anything but have another warning filed against him for the noise. loud stomping was heard and a thump ... incredible, truly the world we live in ... the unconscious man lay pondering. A life time of trying to break the cycle of poverty in his family . Working hard and getting accepted to an prestigious school with a full tuition he finally had the key to escape in his hand undoubtedly .Sadly as he stared at the ceiling tiles the light wind blowing from the open window to combat the June heat a revelation came . HE was never ment to succeed , not in this life at least ( Not my drawing )