XX Years Later

Years have passed since your grandfather had left you that envelope. You now work a desk job under Joja Corporations, where your shifts seem to drag on more and more the longer you stay there. It doesn't help that you're constantly being watched, with cameras being stationed at everyone's desk while also having higher ups constantly watching you from above. 

As you sit there typing away, you begin to wonder if this is really all life has to offer for you. What a depressing thought...

[] Open the Letter [] Continue Working