2.2 Hᴇʀ Cᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ Cᴏꜰꜰᴇᴇ

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Finally.

I need to catch some sleep.

Walking a bit far from the waiting area,
I see food stalls that sells local filipino delicacies and quick bites.

But the rich aroma of freshly-grind coffee
is what really draws me more.

I need to replenish my energy
before I face auntie and her companion.

Babysitting, huh.

Just why on earth do I need to babysit
someone who's older than me?

And auntie...

Can't she just hire a local tourist guide for that person?

He's an important person in our company, Ricky.
I can't let him wander around Manila on  his own.
Besides, you will surely thank me for bringing him here.

Thanking her?

Unless he's MatsuJun,
Oguri Shun, or Toma Ikuta,
then I will definitely love to babysit him
for as long as he wants.

The thought of it makes me laugh.

Sighing, I hold my cup of coffee and freshly-baked empanada
to the corner side of the food court.

I miss my bed.

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