I thank @/PunketaV for the idea THANK U and I hope this was okayy, I tried- 🙏 🙏
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Minjeong got her hands caught up with work, boxes to load off the dock, and boxes to load onto the dock.
Box after box, for the next five hours, and as tiring as it gets, the only thing keeping her going was the headphones over her ears.
There's other employees working together as well, talking and chatting, laughing as they work, except Minjeong was never involved.
It's not like she didn't want to be involved, the quiet girl was never really seen so she continues solo.
Fine by her.
Though she wasn't really that good at what she does.
Just as Minjeong was loading the last couple of boxes into the truck in front of her, a man beside her stood there looking at her.
what's with him- she glanced over.
But when she glanced right back over at him again, she could see his mouth moving.
..is he talking to me.?
"Hey, can't you hear me?" He raised his voice.
She immediately took off her headphones, looking at the man in confusion.
"You put these boxes in the wrong truck."
what?
"Wha- aren't boxes 10-15 on the second Truck?" She blinked.
"You read it wrong bozo, it's on the next truck over-" he shook his head in dissatisfaction.
Well now Minjeong is going into mayhem mode.
"oh, uh, m-my bad," she grabbed the box, speeding off only to slip on her own foot and landed ass first on the concrete.
shit—!
"Cmon kid, you knew better not to run!" A couple of co-workers scolded her.
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The sun was already setting and she just got back to her tiny little trailer home, her eyes drooping in exhaustion.
