Grahem Corp.
Kenzo's days were not as beautiful as they used to be, when a sense of dilemma made him confused about how to act. The morning he used to spend breakfast with his sister's family, now he avoided it. It was not known how long it had been, maybe a week or two, maybe more because now, the months had changed and that meant the apprenticeship for him was starting.
Today Kenzo wore a formal outfit with a white shirt and a black tie that hung beautifully around his neck. His black suit was seen slung over the arm of the sofa, waiting to be worn while the owner was still tidying his hair in front of a mirror with the addition of pomade.
"Done."
Kenzo looked fresher, when his hair that was usually not combed now looked neatly with a side parting. He finished his preparations with a musk-scented perfume, before finally walking to his suit and putting it on.
"Day one... hopefully all goes well."