Havent got a name for this, posted it anyway by Genius1995, literature
Literature
Havent got a name for this, posted it anyway
A Fresh Chance.
It is an average day in New York. Traffic jams, clouded skies, prospect of rain, angry people in cars honking and yelling at the traffic to start moving. William Carter, a 23 years old university student, is running down a street. He’s running late for an exam, and he can’t afford to miss it again. The main problem is that he hardly understands this subject. He looks at his wristwatch.
5 blocks in 5 minutes, that’s possible, right? Shit. Who am I kidding? I’m no athlete. I’ll never make it in time.
During these thoughts he crosses a street without looking. A car barely misses him. He keeps going