Merry Christmas

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I am totally reconsidering this job.


I sighed in annoyance and stood up. "Newspapers." I whispered as I went to the wardrobe just beside the door.


"Noona."


Dowoon's voice startled the hell out of me because I jumped and almost screamed when he spoke. "Gosh, Dowoon. Stop giving me heart attacks—"


"Do we have something to eat for tonight?" He asked, his voice sounded sleepy.


"Hmm? Ramen noodles? As usual?" I answered, my eyes still on the wardrobe.


"But it's Christmas Eve."


I immediately looked at him. "What?"


"Tonight is Christmas Eve, remember?"


I frowned to the point that my brows merged into one. I took my phone out of the pocket of my jacket and switched it on.


6:32 pm. December 24, 2016.


...Fuck.


I totally forgot.


"Ah..." was all I could say.


"Do we have something to eat?" Dowoon asked again, his eyes droopy.


"Uhm..." I couldn't answer it right away, because all we have are ramen noodles, bread and jam, and 20 packs of juice and coffee.


"It's okay." He said, rubbing his eyes. "As long as we're together, it's fine."


Guilt flashed over me. How could I forget to buy groceries? What did I do these past three days?


I internally slapped myself for being a useless sister.


He yawned. "Besides, Ba-chan will visit here tomorrow, right? Do you have work?"


"Yeah. I... have work tomorrow." I answered.


"Okay." He said and returned to the living room.


I sighed and sat on the bed again.


I am distracted, and this is bad.


I really need to change my job. I can't afford to be distracted. The fact that he's already my neighbor is enough.


But wait...


Why am I making this a big deal? I mean, he's just a guy—a normal person. Why am I getting messed up just because of him?

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