The office was mostly bare bones, with renovations surely to come in later days.
Vulpecula took a seat in-front of the oak desk. A mirror stood behind it, one where Vulpecula was able to get a good look at himself.
Vulpecula adjusted his collar but found that it wasn't himself staring back at him in the mirror. It was the familiar face of the gray fox, more vivid than ever. V took in another breath and let it leave him, he closed his eyes, and looked again.
At last, he saw himself in the mirror. Things were going to get better. To set himself on the proper path and find light within the dark or risk the yin and yang of himself turn completely dark, a black dot.
He turned when he heard the dinging elevator. The elevator opened.
“Hello, Sanec Barker.”
Every door closed is a door open to another, greater opportunity.
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