((He's 27 years old.))

It's 10:45 a.m.,I'm walking in the streets of Manhattan on my way to one of my meetings. The streets are not that busy at this hour of the day. The light morning breeze makes my hair twirl in the wind as I drink my coffee. But this moment of peace is quickly disrupted by a person who bumps into me. I turn around and see a boy who seems to be a college boy. "Are you alright?" I ask him in a calm way.