“This doesn’t seem like ‘nothing’.” One of the women standing at the entrance of the building spoke. Richardson couldn’t remember her face.

“Wait, is that… Richardson?” The second woman asked, and they all began to inch towards where a little scene had been unfolding in.

Richardson recognized this woman, she was someone he had ran into countless times in the hallways and elevators.

Richardson cleared his throat without responding, feeling awkward having been placed on the spot. By the look of shock and awe oh the woman’s face, one could tell she was genuinely shocked to see him dressed like this.

Richardson was thankful he hadn’t come here in a suit, or in one of his cars, that would have definitely pulled more attention on him.

Even though Richardson was dressed in a casual outfit, it was still obvious that he wasn’t wearing regular clothes.

“Hello, Helen.” Richardson finally responded. He watched as the woman let out a sequel and – flew into his arms.

Richardson was lost. He