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nd POV;
Waking up was your nightmare, dont get yourself wrong but whenever you wake up, it feels weird, like you want to sleep again but you don't wanted to sleep. Apart of you was saying 'no! Dont wake up yet!' while the other part of you is saying 'wake up! You need to work' ofcourse you chose to wake up, your work is very easy, you just need to walk and on how many walk you've done, is how many money you'll have.
Let's give it an example, your average count of walk is 50,000 so you'll have 50,000 dollars weekly, 6,477,750 yen a month. Easy right? Not actually what you think.
Because you always have that relative who is trying to make you insecure.
Fuck that kind of relative!
Right now you were walking in the side of the road, making 37,000 steps right now.
It was currently noon, which means you haven't got your lunch yet, but later on you saw a café that looks pretty decent.
You usually don't buy foods in the café since they sometimes get your name wrong.
But right now, your stomach gets the best of you.
Walking in the café, smelling the pastries and dish, you walk towards the counter, accidentally bumping into someone, once you look up you saw a man, about your height, has blond hair that makes you wondered if it's dyed or not.
"I'm sorry for bumping into you." Sike, your not even sorry, you always like bumping into hot men.
He just looked at you, up and down, but once you look up, he looked into your face, left eye, lips, right eye.
You almost blush,
Keyword; almost
He clears his throat, "feelings are mutual, I apologize" he replied back, almost stuttering.
Gago.
You nodded and bid goodbye, you don't usually bid goodbye but bae, he's hot.
You dont really expect him to bid goodbye too, but your flustered inside so who cares.
"Hi, I would like a salad and a risretto" you said to the counter.
"Sure ma'am, just wait about a minute" they replied.
After a minute, they gave you your order, picking out your wallet, you paid 3,000 yen and got out, finding a perfect place for you to eat.
Once you find a spot next to a tree, you walked up to it and sit to the side, surprisingly, the grass was not muddy and it was comfy.
(Don't mind the Starbucks, just shut the fuck up, tumahimik kang punyemas ka)
You thanked for the food and started to eat, the food was actually fresh and the drink was good too.
Finishing the late lunch, you rested your head on the tree.
Without knowing tomorrow will be a shitty nightmare.
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