he is going to be an engineer . the elevator 's bell rings again , this time like a boxing referee and it 's a draw so far . as the tune plucked through the speakers , his younger brother let all of the air escape from his lungs . a familiar looking boy and a beautiful girl with long caramel hair hustle up next to her . someone dropped him on his head as a child , no doubt . i imagine myself running , running , running so fast no one can catch me . 