Chapter 5

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....She stood in the middle of a sunflower field, hers gaze fixed on the blue sky, it was embellished with yellow light all around her. Hers body looks weak, she waits for the winds to come drive away the evil thoughts that always try to break hers spirit to take the opportunity of the day. The heart needed comfort, in the hope that hers body that occasionally trembles can calm down a little. Now, thousands of sunflowers are dancing around her, as if to convey, 'this is life, just enjoy it.'

Freen finished writing. The afternoon light greeted her warmly, a little dazzling and disturbing. Freen partially closed the blinds on the glass window, then she returned to the sofa again. Several boxes of food were beside her, only the rest remains. Freen went through the day as usual, writing and eating. The difference is that this time, she can't play with Minee.

/rrrt..rrrt..rrrt/

Her phone vibrated, Freen kept her phone silent as she chattered with ideas. Nam, the writing on Freen's phone screen. She picked it up immediately.

"Hmm?"

"Freen, what did Saint say today?" Nam and curiosity are never separated.

Freen thought for a moment, she remembered the mission, but didn't want to do it, "There is, but I can't do it." Freen's voice is a little pessimistic about the mission this time.

"What did he say? Wait, let me guess.."

"...." Freen let her sister guess whatever it was, she wanted to know what was on Nam's mind this time.

Nam laughed, then said seductively, "Did Saint ask you to enter the men's room?" Nam's laughter was so loud.

Freen didn't laugh too, she still felt that the mission this time was a little hard, or very hard. Without anyone reminding her, she knew that she had to say I like you to Becca. This is ridiculous. Why does it have to be Becca.

Though, Freen was planning to look in the mirror and say to the reflection of the mirror those words. But it looked like she would fail this time.

"No, it's not like that. But I think I choose to fail this mission, Nam."

Nam heard it with surprise, "Freen! You can't. Don't you know what the consequences are if you fail?"

Freen knows, really knows. She took another breath, then replied in a pessimistic tone, "Fine, I'll give it a try." She thought about whether to tell Nam this mission or not, but in the end she chose not to. "For now, only me and Saint know this mission Nam." Freen said.

Nam laughed again, "Okay, no problem. I'm sure someday you'll say it."

"Mmm." Freen nodded again.

Pause, then Nam spoke again, now a bit worried in tone, "Director Krik wants to plan that again Freen."

"What?"

"He wants you to meet the fans, again ."

Freen is tired of hearing this news, Kirk is always looking for ways to make Freen show her face in public. The man has made several fan meetings and finally failed, because Freen never came. "Tell Kirk, shut up, stay out of the way. If he keeps throwing tantrums, we're going to switch publishers." Freen hangs up Nam.

She never intended to be famous, but Kirk feels Freen squandered the golden opportunity. Kirk, just do your job , Freen thought angrily.

About that mission, she made an effort to give it a try. Freen closed the curtains completely, then cleaned up the food containers and turned off her laptop. Freen got ready to go and get the car keys, she hoped this would go smoothly.

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