I grew up in a single-parent household and now deliver newspapers to pay for college. Although I hate waking up early, I push through to achieve my dream of becoming an architect. However, something I keep seeing on my route begins to stir my emotions. Every morning at the trash disposal area, I pass by a housewife whose bra has slipped, clearly revealing her nipples. Her seductive figure makes my heart race. Tempted beyond resistance, I finally approach her. Even though I've gotten used to waking up early, I keep losing focus—my newspaper deliveries slow down as I give in to this growing obsession.