Damon was the CEO of a large corporation, and he was drowning in work. The never-ending pile of documents on his desk weighed heavily on his mind, making it impossible for him to rest. He hadn't slept well the night before, and today, he felt even more exhausted than usual. His back ached from being hunched over his desk all day, and his eyes felt like they were about to pop from their sockets.

Despite his fatigue, Damon needed to make it to the office on time. He lived uptown, so he had to take the long stairs down to the street where his work building was located. And today, just as he was about to reach the street level, he missed a step and stumbled.

With a feeling of horror, he realized he was about to fall down the stairs and crash head-first into the concrete below. But just as he was about to hit the ground, he felt a tug on the edge of his coat jacket that stopped him from falling to his demise. His heart pounded in his chest as he clung to the railing, trying to catch his breath. It was then that he felt a slight tug on his coat sleeve. He turned his head to see who it was that was his savior, hoping desperately that he hadn't hit his head and was now hallucinating.