Chapter Eight: Nine PM

9 p.m. came early, like a surprise visitor showing up before Julius had a chance to get ready for its arrival. He was on his way to work when he began to receive several notifications on Twitter, like a pilot getting urgent alarms as his plane was crashing down to the ground from the highest point in the sky. Yet, it did not mean Julius opened the notification to see why he was being tagged too many times in a bit of a second.

In this vein, he only saw the screen of his phone and exclaimed the total number of notifications he had in just half a second.

“100 tags?”

“What are they saying about me on that Twitter space?”

As much as Julius wanted to open the notification and hear what and why he was being tagged, he could not. He had to get to work, if not for anything else, to show gratitude to the boss for allowing him to work for him during a quarter of the time he was in poverty training.

Suddenly, Julius's phone began to buzz like bees singing at their honeycomb. Checking who the c
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