Thank God, omg. In the first and second panels I thought for sure the little guy wasn't going to make it, I started to feel my anxiety spike and I clenched my fists and said out loud "Come on little guy, you can do it, I believe in you, come on!" It took all of my energy to face my fears looking at panel 3, and the knot in my throat welled up as I saw him hurrying through the door. I closed my eyes and clasped my hands in prayer saying "God, please, let him have made it on time. I don't pray often, I don't ask for much, please let him have made it on time, if he gets fired I can't promise I'll be the same good person I've tried to be until now. Please, God, for him, for me, for Yourself, let him have made it on time." I opened my eyes and used all of my strength to look to the fourth panel, and tears poured down my face immediately. He did it. I felt a swell of love and happiness in my soul. I knew I wasn't alone, that God was watching, that he cared about me, about this little guy, and about the world. We're all gonna make it, everyone. If you have love in your heart, hold on tightly to it and cherish it, never let that love go, that beautiful hope for the future that we too can make it.