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it was the weekends and it is a perfect time to go to my favorite café down the street.

i was about to order when-

"Hendery? What are you doing here?"

is he working as a part timer? he never told me about this.

"Let's talk later, I still have work to do."

he looked.. tired and worried.
i sighed and told him my order.

i couldn't stop looking at him from afar while i sip my iced coffee.

hendery, you're starting to worry me.

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