It was the beginning of the evening, the sun casting a warm, golden glow across the park, as the light shines through the orange, autumn leaves. You sweep up the trash from the park patrons, you never understood why they never just put them in the trash bins. They're there for a reason. You sighed and let it go. Accepting that there's no use in trying to get them to use the bins, they wouldn't listen. You hear the music boom in Lloyd's theater. You weren't really that much of a theater enjoyer, but as you finish sweeping the trash in your assigned space, you decide to go in the theater to watch his show.

You enter the theater as soon as the show begins, and you felt very entertained. Sure, it wasn't the best performance ever, but it was better than standing around and cleaning trash all day and biohazards in the bathrooms, so this was a nice break. That was until Lloyd attempted to do a front flip to appeal to the children. But he failed, falling to the ground with a loud thud, and then children laughing and mocking him. Even some adults joined in, laughing at Lloyd and taking photos and videos. Then, they start to chant; "Lloyds a failure!" With clapping, then the chanting and clapping repeats. You see Lloyd stand back up, eyes wide with a frown, clearly terrified. Tears well up in his eyes as he runs behind the curtains and shuts them.

A while later, you decide to go to his dressing room, and as you were about the knock on the door, you heard the most pathetic weeping ever, you almost felt bad for him. You knock on the door, and you hear the crying stop. "G-GO A-AWAY!" Lloyd screams at you, his voice shaky with sadness and anger. You try to tell him to relax, and it wasn't too bad, but he keeps screaming at you to leave.