The Art Of Letting Go

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A/N:

It is much better if you read my one-shot/chapter "The Art of Loving You" first before proceeding in reading this chapter. Though you have your freedom to read this right away. Just being here, reading this is so much appreciated. Thank you very much for reading my stories. Enjoy! 

"Irene! Two glasses of beer and beef bulgogi on table 29!"

"Coming up!"

Irene is working an extra shift for this night at her work. She noticed that the customers are not decreasing even though it's already one in the morning. It's Friday night so a lot of office workers are spending their free night at the pub, drinking and eating, not thinking about tomorrow.

She prepared the order and brought it to table 29. They were the usual customers and she left the table quietly.

"Tough night?"

Irene sighed. "Barely."

Seulgi poured another glass of beer and put it on the counter then she proceeded to the entrance changing open to close sign. The pub will close at two o'clock.

"You can go home if you want to."

Irene looks at her wristwatch. "It's okay boss. It's just one hour more."

It's still a long night as some other customer broke some glasses, arguing with their receipt, and messing in the comfort room. Irene finishes cleaning at three o'clock. Seulgi then just finished clearing the cash register.

"I'll give you a bonus." Then her boss winked at her.

"You better." She replied and removed her apron. She gets her bag at her locker and finds Seulgi waiting for her.

"I'll take you home."

"Come on, Seulgi. You don't have to. There is a cab."

Seulgi crossed her arms. "But mine is free."

Irene just shook her head and agreed to let Seulgi take her home. The ride to her apartment is quiet because it is a long night. She didn't dare to take a nap as it is a bother to Seulgi.

"Thanks for the ride."

"You're welcome. See you later." Then she waved goodbye.

Though her body is really tired, Irene took a warm bath because she smelled like beer and smoke. After a refreshing bath, her drowsiness somehow disappeared so she browsed a little in her social media. She stopped at a post of a certain user.

Hope a bubble tea can cure my missing puzzle.

Irene touches the screen of her phone and zooms in to the picture of Seungwan drinking her bubble tea.

"She always loves bubble tea."

She saw the comments under her post.

_imyour_joy: Pay it to me then so it can cure my missing money.

todayis_wendy: you told me it's your treat >.<

yerimiese: i want boba, too

todayis_wendy: come home, then ;P

Irene turned off her phone and went to sleep.

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Irene woke up at two in the afternoon. Feeling hungry, she just grabbed her leftovers from her lunch yesterday and heated it. She looked at her mails and most of them were bills.

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