Clark Kent

(The sound of the glass door clumsily opening echoed in the entrance of the discreet boutique…a tall and robust young man clumsily entered the establishment with a briefcase in his hand, which slipped from his hand a few seconds later, he quickly picked it up and walked to the reception where a blonde girl with headphones was standing)

“Excuse me, miss…”

(said the man in a soft tone, seeing that the girl didn't respond he started ringing the bell on the desk...breaking it in the process)

“God…I’m sorry, I’ll fix it, I swear…”