love me?"what did you say?" i hurriedly asked him. he looked at me with big eyes. i think he didnt know that i heard what he said a few minutes earlier.
"um, i said, get your big fat ass to you bed, you look tired." he stated. i scoffed for response.
"lies." i said blankly. he just smirked at me and stood. "ill go now. bye." then he left unknowingly. i didnt even get a chance to say thanks for the pancakes.
i jist shrugged it off and finished his leftover pancake. after that, i broight the pancakes to the sink and washed it off.
after those stressful moments in my life, i walked lazily towards my bedroom and greeted my bed with a large hug.
i then got to sleep immediately.
.
i woke up to this sunshine greeting at my face.
i turned off my alarm sensing me that its time to go to work.
i hate work.
i got up from bed even though i dont feel like it.
i walked to the bathroom to do my daily morning routine.
after i did that, i jogged straight downstairs and made breakfast. corned beef would do.
how boring is my life, eh?
after i finished cooking the food, i sat down at my chair and began to eat alone.
lol, people would think of how such a loner i am.
after i finished eating, i stood up, then grabbed my plate. i placed it on the sink, and hurriedly ran to my room.
"ah, shit. i perhaps left my papers at the cemetery." i mumbled while looking for my papers at the desk. those papers werent so important, yeah. its just for my boss so..
"i gotta run." i breathed heavily and stopped looking for it. i can just look for it at the cemetery afterwards.
i ran straight back to the living room and grabbed my stuff, and locked the door when im already outside.
"it's breezy today." i said in a low tone. i forgot to bring my jacket, another bummer for that.
i walked towards the sidewalk and ended up waiting for a cab. after several minutes of waiting, i finally got one and sat at the backseat.
the engine started to roar as i made myself comfortable. i quickly approached the driver onto where i am going. then off we go.
while on the trip, i grabbed my earphones and plugged it unto my phone, then chose my favourite music.
it was my mother's favourite, it's from the group beatles.
how i wish to be with my mother again. but of course, everythimg have changed. but life still had to move on.
i came back to my senses when i started to view a part of the building on where i work at.
i payed the driver and said thanks to him.
i ran rapidly unto the entrance of the company called 'crimson enterprises.' i just applied to this company awhile back when i was still jobless. rent for the house became a little more strict so its the time to find a job again.
i was baout to enter inside when a guard blocked the way. i gave him a stare and breathed heavily, which caused by my running.
"id, please." he stated. i furrowed my eyebrows a few seconds then got what he was saying. i searched my bag if my job id was there, and thank God it is.
i handed my id to the guard and he checked it. he looked from me to the id several times then made me pass. he handed the id back to me and ran to the elevator.
i pressed the 8th floor which where my boss is. when the elevator door was about to close, a man quickly ran towards it and luckily he made it inside.
the door closed and i stared at him for a few seconds. the man looked familiar, but im still not sure.
i quit staring at the man because he noticed that i stared at him for too long. i hope he dont get the wromg idea.
when we are finally at the designated floor, i hurriedly walked to the office, leaving the familiar man.
i saw people staring at me, as if judging me if i really worked here. of course, i was new.
this company is very big in south korea. i was lucky enough to be accepted in this company because few people wont.
when i already reached the office of my boss, i inhaled a bit of air and fixed myself. i steadily stood infront of it and inhaled clean fresh air for the last time.
after all of those, anxiety got back into me when i touch the cold golden doorknob. i opened the door and was suprised to see whats inside.
is that the guy i met at the cemetery?
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