It seemed like it was his first day, and after looking the ‘ Welcome Leon ‘ decoration on the West Office, he seemed tired, unhappy, as if something was bothering him. He was bruised, a few blood stains on his clothes, the uniform he always wanted to wear, now stained with blood from the ones who could have been his friends. And just then, he sighed, his eyes down on the floor, his lips shaking, as if for an instant he was going to cry. “ This is not how I imagined my first day would be like “