❝some memories never
leave your bones. Like
salt in sea; they become
a part of you❞
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17. the age where you make
colorful memories with
people you cherish, have
clashes with those people,
misunderstand them.
Nevertheless they're...
"Aera-ssi, Mr. Park asked for you." Ha yoon, one of the employee said.
"Thankyou." I said, getting up and bowing.
"Did you do something?" Seungmin asked peeking through his desk.
"I don't think so." I spoke with a shrug.
I put on the annoying id card, which I threw on the desk sometime ago. I pulled up my jeans and tucked in my shirt neatly. Tightening my pony tail, I walked towards the cabin. I knocked on the door, patiently waiting for it to be answered.
"Come in."
I twisted the door knob, opening the door. Mr. Park was sitting on his chair as usual. What I didn't expect was to see a man standing in front of him, his back facing mine. I closed the door behind me.
"You asked for me, Mr. Park?" I asked, bowing.
"Oh yes, Aera-ssi." Mr. Park smiled.
What a joly old man he is. But alas he's retiring. I thought.
"I want to introduce you to a new employee." He spoke motioning to the guy standing in front of him.
"It's a pleasure to- You?!" I shrieked as the guy turned around.
I was not expecting to see him here. I surely wasn't. My eyes widened upon seeing the lad dressed in a blue suit, his hair neatly styled with gel.
"Nice to meet you too, Aera." The guy smiled, dimples piercing his cheeks.
"You know him, Aera-ssi?" Mr. Park asked.
I was to busy glancing at the man in front of me from top to toe. Damn, puberty didn't hit him, it crash landed on him.
"Aera-ssi!" Mr. Park called, breaking my train of thoughts.
"Oh- uh what did you ask, sir?" I asked, embarrassed as the man in front of me chuckled.
"Do you know him?" Mr. Park questioned as I gave him a quick nod.
"Yes sir, we went to the same school." I answered.
"Oh wonderful. Then it's better if you show him around the office rather than Seungmin-ssi." The old man spoke as I let out an inaudible sigh.
"I would love that a lot." The man butted in as I glared at him.
"Even though you both know each other, I would still do the introductions." Mr. Park spoke as he faced the man.
"This is Ms. Aera Shim, designer and organiser of the creative team 1 under me."
