23.5 WHEN THE EARTH STOP SPINNING (Adult Version)

NOSTALGIA

"Huh?" Ongsa's voice was a mix of surprise and confusion as she looked over the marketing proposal from S-star. "Miss Nida, are you saying that they want Sun and me to wear the school uniforms again and do a photo shoot together? Am I reading this correctly?"

Ongsa's eyes widened, and her expression reflected a blend of disbelief and astonishment. She scanned the document once more, as if hoping it would magically change to something less unexpected.

Miss Nida, who had been quietly observing Ongsa's reaction, let out a soft chuckle. Earlier that morning, when she had seen Ongsa, there had been a noticeable shift in her aura—a subtle but significant change compared to their previous interactions. Miss Nida had sensed that something had rekindled between Ongsa and Sun, though she didn't know the specifics.

"It does seem a bit unusual, doesn't it?" Miss Nida said, her tone gentle and understanding. "The marketing team thought it would be a nostalgic touch, highlighting the connection between the school, you as the CEO of the books that the children will use and Sun as one of the main program authors. They believe it could be a powerful visual for the campaign."

Ongsa's surprise was evident as she shook her head slightly, struggling to process the unexpected proposal. "I wasn't expecting this," she said, her voice a mix of confusion and intrigue. "It's been so long since we wore those uniforms. And doing a photo shoot together... well, that's definitely a new twist. Besides, am I not too old to wear a high school uniform?"

Miss Nida raised an eyebrow, her smile widening as she observed Ongsa's reaction. "You both still look gorgeous. Honestly, I think those old uniforms will fit you just fine."

Ongsa looked down at the proposal again, clearly trying to digest the idea. "I don't know what to say."

Miss Nida leaned forward, her tone taking on a more serious note. "Here's the deal: if you agree to this proposal and S-star reaches 15,000 student enrolees next academic year, we'll honour your original pricing without any additional discounts. It's a very good offer, and it's a win for your company."

Ongsa's eyes widened, and she stared at Miss Nida in disbelief. The financial impact of getting the original price she had proposed was large. It could make a considerable difference for her company's bottom line.

Miss Nida's gaze was steady, her smile unwavering. "So, what do you think? Is it a deal or not? We don't have much time to finalize this."

Ongsa's mind raced. "I need to discuss this with Sun first. I'm not sure if she'll be on board with this."

Miss Nida nodded, her expression reassuring. "I'm confident that if you agree, Sun will follow suit. You two have worked closely together, and I believe she will understand the benefits."

"Can you give me a few days to discuss this with her and think it over?" Ongsa requested, her tone earnest.

"Absolutely," Miss Nida agreed. "I'll give you two days. That should be enough time to make a decision. I'll be eagerly awaiting your answer."

As Ongsa prepared to leave, Miss Nida's voice called her back gently. "Oh, and Ongsa, you look particularly good today. You seem happier. Keep that spirit; it's noticeable and it suits you."

Ongsa turned, a genuine smile spreading across her face. She gave Miss Nida a playful thumbs-up before walking out the door.

As Ongsa walked through the quiet school corridors, a sense of nostalgia washed over her. The usual hustle and bustle of students was absent, as they were all in class. The silence made the atmosphere seem even more reflective. Her steps led her towards a familiar spot—the bench where she and Sun had spent so many afternoons.