I usually drink green tea every night. But tonight, it seems that I don't want to drink anything, I just want to sleep and end this day. But somehow, I'm still confused with all of this. The feeling I got whenever I was with Grey....it's just, different. He's not my type but how could he make my heart beats fast? Or is he a witch?
*beep* *beep*
Grey: Slept alrd?
What?! Grey texts me!! Omg. This is shocking. I think he got my number from the receptionist.
Olivia: Still here.
Grey: A cup of coffee tomorrow? You lost some of yours this morning.
Olivia: No thanks. Actually, I should buy u the coat.
Grey: No worries, forget abt that coat. Thousand-eleven coffee shop at 6:30 AM tomorrow. I'll be waiting. Good night.
Olivia: Well, oukaayy. Good night, Grey.
Geez, this is driving me crazy. I hope I won't make any disaster tomorrow.
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Another morning is here. And today, I'll have a morning date with my manager, Well, not actually a date but he asked me out! It would be better to wear black clothes today because I'm afraid I may make another disaster. At least, if he happens to spill his coffee onto my clothes, the dirt won't be that clear. And I hope I won't throw spaghetti to his face as my another carelessness.
"Olivia, you go very early this morning."
"Yes mom, I have to go now. Morning's meeting with my new manager."
"Wow, new manager. What's his name?"
"The color between black and white."
"What? Is he Saibara's grandson from Harvest Moon game?"
"Sort of, but he's not an angry and rude man like Saibara's grandson. Ok, I'm going."
"Have a good meeting with that apprentice blacksmith!" mom smiles.
The clouds seem whiter and the sun seems brighter. I don't know why I'm very excited this morning. This is not an official date, but I don't know what's wrong with this. I choose to walk this morning, just like yesterday. From a distance, I can see he's there with his book, two cups of hot coffee, and two bowls of soup. He even didn't ask me whether if I like soup.
"Hi Grey," I smile.
"Good morning Olivia, please take a seat."
"So, what is the thing we have to discuss now?"
"Do you mind discussing something related to life?"
"Well, I thought it was related to work."
"Olivia, what do you think about fate and destiny?"
The feeling when he finishes his sentence is like something hits me on my back. It's surprising and I can't do anything but looking to his eyes deeply.
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RomantizmA girl who is tired of puppy love and she decides to go to a witch who then gives her a love card. The card will be the determination of the girl's life: finding her true love in a month or not finding her true love forever?
