"If i said we are actually experiencing technological regression, do you agree?" Kloe turned her chair to face Eston's.
"Not sure" Eston answered lightly while focusing on his computer.
"But, have you ever heard the story of Tartarians?" Kloe moves...
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BANG...BANG...
Again, that old man banged on Guele's door. There's no getting tired of him interrupting Guele's life. Guele just woke up from his morning nap and immediately saw Mr. Thompson's dull and wrinkled face.
"GUELE!" He shouted while glaring at Guele.
"I'm," Guele replied lazily.
"What the h*** are you doing? you sleep during your working time?" Mr. Thmpson is visibly upset with Guele. That's okay; actually, every day he's mad at Guele. Guele is just sleeping as humans need. Is he wrong? Wouldn't it be more impolite if a company leader made his employees their slaves, working continuously without being given a day off?
"You have important things to do, Guele." He's holding his forehead, as if he were confused about his work. No! Being his employee would be even more of a confusion.
"Go to E15 and find a file in a red folder with old-fashioned writing!"
"When did Microsoft turn into an artifact company? Why is there ancient writing, sir?"
"Just do what I command, Guele! i can fir-"
"Oh no, alright, sir, just wait for me in your room and drink your coffee!"
Guele immediately ran from him. Walking towards E15 feels so far. As his employee who had worked with him for 10 years, Guele was getting tired of Mr. Tomphson's tiresome requests. Instead of his emotional daily, there's no denying that he's very good at giving salaries to his employees.
Guele keeps walking past those exhausted workers. Every once in a while, he sees their faces screaming for a vacation. He sees a fuzzy young woman and a cool man; they are definitely workaholics who never seem to get up from their chairs. They are having a serious conversation.
"If I said we are actually experiencing technological regression, do you agree?" Kloe turned her chair to face Eston's.
"Not sure," Eston answered lightly while focusing on his computer.
"But have you ever heard the story of the Tartarians?" Kloe moves her chair closer.
"No, I haven't, but it's interesting." Finally, Eston is interested in Kloe's story.
"What the h*** are they talking about?!" "Hey, shut up! Finish your work, then let's go on vacation," Guele shouted at them with a bark of laughter. They look at Guele with their weired stares. Guele was just kidding, bro. What's going on?
E15
Guele stands in front of the ancient 4-meter-high door. He doesn't know what is inside, but no one has ever been seen opening it. Guele shudders in horror at the thought of what is inside. Not wanting to be scolded by his boss, he immediately opened the door. years of dust hit Guele's face. It is really dark inside. Guele felt for the switch next to the door.
