The Lonely Someone

The Lonely Someone

"No, no no, I'm late again!" I rush past all the people slowly dragging their way around. I looked down at my watch 5:51pm beeps at me. This has happened three times already. I told the people at the meeting that I had to go, but did they really care? No, or I wouldn't had been late again. I huffed and puffed as I took my last few steps to my destination. I really hope I'm not too late; it's like clockwork if you ask me, my whole day runs by and somehow I always end at this very point.
I look over the bay's calming water; past the busy buildings towards the tall dark figure towering over everything.

Hey Guys!!! So its round Seven of the never ending Battle between Wesley-Skye and Myself. Wesley says that this story is not challenging enough, so guys let me know what you think.