"Every man has his secret sorrows that the world knows not. And often time we call a man cold when he is only sad."
The perfect man.
Made rough through time.
He lies, yet he is the honorable one.
He kills, yet he is the most righteous.
He is gentle...
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April, South Korea.
Changing her dress from the locker room and grabbing the backpack from her locker, Arya finally came out of the cafe.
It's already night. She managed to get the job of the cafe along with a restaurant across the street which was quite famous in the game just because she agreed on the long night shifts.
Luck was playing along with her these days she senses. She made a list in her mind for her clear chances. First, no girl agreed to stay late as a waitress in the shift at the restaurant which demanded the shift up to almost the middle of the night with a very slight difference in the paycheck of daytime waitresses.
Second, the part-time jobs were all under the fists of the younger generations. Compared to them, she was almost a boomer let alone having no experience in the field.
People of her age should have already got a steady job or gotten married or start up their career rather than hunting down two to three part-time jobs
Two part-time jobs weren't enough to rent an apartment and carry on in the heart of seuol, but good for her, she was very well adapted to live in mass boardings or practical hells of a living place.
In comparison to her long list of crashing places, the compact and suffocating apartment in Libya was like a penthouse.
She would have to go for an apartment hunt- more like a place to lay down soon. She can't stay in Jin's place all of her life.
Her Job didn't require much of her abilities or strength. She could pull off another two jobs just like that. But according to her observation, the job market was scarily competitive.
She'll have to take time to find another job just to stay afloat and live. She is not tense at all. Rather it was quite an excitement for her, trying out a life she never imagined having.
What's next? Hunting down a boyfriend and getting married? She almost laughed out loud at her own thought. She may be good at teasing and flirting and tormentingly annoying others, but she knew she was as amateur as a clueless girl who never dated before.
Late-night shifts? It was nothing to her. Very well she knew she was more than capable of protecting herself if something happens. Rather she would be worried for the persons who would try to persuade her with bad intentions.
She could easily make more money on which income she depended while she was on run.
Internet. Computer.
But she thought of considering this option only if other opportunities come out as a failure.
It was quite generous of NIS to dismiss her as per her request. She doesn't want to get in trouble with them by getting involved with cybercrime or anything related to the internet.
Damn, there were so many options for her to choose from when she was the queen in this game.
Unfortunately, none of her expertise had values in normal people's life.
