Daniel was man who lived 47 years old working has a clown, or well, he keeps working on that, but he doesn't feel the same anymore while doing his job, years before he could felt happiness while making the children's laugh, now he feel that is a day more. He though that nothing could change that.

Daniel was on his break right now, he was overworking because it was a birthday of one kid and they will pay him more, oh god, he hates spoiled children by their millionaire fathers, or... It was the brother that made him this party? he doesn't remember. Now he was sitting on a bench outside, while smoking, trying to distract himself.

"...So loudly there." Daniel said, while rolling his eyes, knowing that in some moment he had to get back again. But then, he felt how someone sit on his side, but didn't bother to look.