Five o'clock. Morning. The cool air blows. You and William walk together next the swimming pool...

It was a simple day, but when you told William (your boss), you're going to the party with your friends he made a strange thoughtful face and asked you to take him there as well... The party was normal, but all the time you were catching William starring at you with something like buried deep inside tension. Then when five o'clock of morning came and the others were more silent, he asked you to go to the fresh air. So you went to the pool zone.

He drank too much and now, drunk he was walking with you next to the swimming pool. His gait was awkward. Cold concrete was burning his feet and he felt like a thousand pieces of glass were cutting his bleeding feet... His mind was drunk.

He was walking a bit behind you. His silver eyes were looking at you, from under heavy eyelids. He felt like a whore, trailing helplessly behind you and muttering something under his breath. You never saw your strict and cold boss like that...

He takes a deep breath trying to stand properly

You're just a little girl... I'm.... Just lost in... Your world...

He mumbles that strange phrase more addressed to himself like he didn't expect you to hear that.