This had to be unreal, no way this was real. Did he die and start living inside of a typical romance novel?

He watched as the CEO of the game company he recently started working for enter the building, all suit, coffee in hand and looked like every rich man in a novel.

Ethan looked at his coffee and and donut he had picked up from Tim’s. He knew he already didn’t meet the standards, dressing in hoodies and jeans, new balance… but that guy. He had to have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

He pushed his glasses back up, looking down at his desk, drawing tablet and computer…