Amy's POV:
I woke up in the evening with a soar neck and found myself on the sofa. How did I end up here?
I tried to remember the last thing before felling asleep and...
My little devil!
I glanced at the table and found my laptop. Maybe after hanging up I fell asleep. But the question still remains. How did I end up here? On sofa? I don't remember crawling up to sleep.
"Ugh!" I winced as the half of my head was throbbing for some reason.
I accidently had taken the same medicine two times. Maybe these are just side effects. I took a tablet for headache after breakfast then got confused if I'd taken it or not so I took another one. Maybe... certainly that was a bad decision because the medicine works hella good to make me half faint into deep sleep.
I walked towards the room to get fresh. I washed my face and splashed cold water into my eyes to wide awake myself. After doing usual things, I went to the kitchen and make coffee for...
Bloody hell!
I looked at the full kettle fill with coffee as I unconsciously made too much. Well, it's okay. I just need to find some people to offer them this. Hehe, no problemo.
I take my cup and walk out. I glance around and found...no one!
Where did everyone go?
I found the main door open so I went out to walk in the garden area. The sun was still shining down over trees and walls. I was just trolling around while taking small sips of my coffee. I smelled the aroma and cough as a weird smoke went into my lungs.
Who in the hell was smoking here!
I turned and noticed four well build up men standing together, cigarettes lit in their hands. They looked back at me and I saw some confusion and surprise on their faces.
What! You never saw a girl before!?
Maybe not! Heehee.
I never smiled at strangers - not consciously at least so I nod a little for no specific reason and walk back to the house.
I return with a tray and walk towards the same place where I saw those...guards.
I look at them and found another guy with them. I smiled as I brought six cup, just in case. I cleared my throat to get some attention.
"Would you like to have some coffee?" I hold up the tray for them to see. They looked thunderstruck. I blinked for a while, half expecting an answer or something. Nothing came. Rude.
Anyway, I place the tray on the same table I sat yesterday with my juniors.
'Do they really need to give me looks? Is it weird that I offered coffee to others just out of good will! Maybe there's something on my face, otherwise why would they stare at me weirdly.' I was thinking to myself while filling the cups up on my own.
'I will just leave this here. I hope they like it. I wanted to give them a lecture on disaster that a single cigarette can caused. I know they have a tough job and they put their lives, literally, on the table to serve Mafia Brother but that doesn't mean they have to minus a few minutes per cigarette of their precious lives. Tsk tsk.
I think they should have cherish the free time while eating healthy food or drinking some relaxing coffee or tea... Why am I thinking about them too much? Sheesh Amy, mind your own business.'I shake my head a little while pouring the coffee in the last cup. I hold the kettle up to take it back to the kitchen with me and turn around only to found five pairs of eyes fixed on me.
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