Strange enough, two people are bound to meet in a not-so-pleasant way. A methodical woman and a heedful uptight woman.
Two poles apart,
Contrasting career,
Different perceptions in life;
And yet, destined to meet.
One way or another, it will change...
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The date was marked, a summer wedding, on the 5th of July. Eight months left and they will officially tie the knot. Living under the same roof, sharing the same family name.
A Sunday morning of November 23rd, Lalisa Manoban in her long trench coat walks her way around their neighborhood. The November breeze gives off a slight shiver as it brushes through her fully covered body, despite being clad on a thick layer of clothing under a cozy coat. Her every breath produces a wisp of cloud smoke, indicating how the temperature drop. She was on her way to meet her best mates. Granted the fact that she wasn't a fan of strolling on a cold windy morning, yet she has no choice but to dig out from her comfy bed, or else Jisoo wouldn't stop bugging her.
"I assume it's a white Christmas then." She mutters to herself, as she blows an air whilst gaping at the sun hiding within the pile of clouds beneath the bluish skies.
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At the same timeline, a woman in her phone, tiptoeing as she struggles to get the last box of Levain chocolate cookies on the top shelf.
"Just give me a moment J." she tries again, extending her hand to grab the box. Unfortunately, it's out of her reach.
"Irene is here. And—She's quite upset."Jennie told her.
"If you're not here in 20 minutes, I'll spank your ass Chaeng!" Irene yelled through the phone Jennie was holding.
"Well, you heard her Rosie."
Roseanne firmly holds the phone, while gritting her teeth, "I'm on my way. I swear! Give me 20 minutes and I'll be there before you know it. "
"Why are you breathing heavily? Are you alright? ... You're not on a chase, are you?" Jennie bombarded her with a series of questions.
"Ugh. Honestly, I'm still stuck at the dairy wifey." she huff, still trying her luck.
"Figures," Jennie said. Even though she's talking with Jennie through the phone, she still manages to grasp the mockery of Jennie's voice. She can even imagine the rolling of eyes of her friend.
As she was about to push her luck, tiptoeing even more. Unfortunately, the box of cookies vanished from her plain sight. A slender hand with a white complexion grabbed the last box of her supposed to be cookies. She follows the hand, and land directly on the woman beside her. Wearing a trench coat over her fitted body. The radiation oncologist gasp, slowly bringing her hand to cover her mouth. The woman stared at her blankly, not taking the slightest bit of interest in her.
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