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"Y/N the meeting is preponed to 3 days from now. We have no choice but to finish the designs today itself or we won't be able to present it to the CEO before the presentation". The head of the department started talking immediately after entering my cabin without knocking.
"I'm sorry I know you have been doing night shifts and today you were supposed to get off early but we have to do this. We aren't left with a choice. Please bear it up for today too." He blurted all he had in his mind without even waiting for your response.
But I wasn't left with a choice were I.
"It's okay Sunbae. But this is the last time please I beg" I said already feeling tired imagining how much work I had do to now.
"Okay thanks" He said as he clapped his hands before walking through the door he left open till now.
"Aaaaargh god save me please" I said while putting your hands in your hair and messing them up in exasperation.

I started working on the designs one after another making corrections in every one of them and registering all the corrections in the sheets that I had to submit to the head. It took all the efforts and energy I had to finish all the pending stuff

"Y/N Sunbae I just sent you my part, just finished editing it, hope it is okay now. Just check it once please" Ji Hyun said after knocking the door.
"Okay I'll do it now, thanks you did it quite early than I expected" I said while checking for his mail.
"Hehe you underestimate me a lot Sunbae, anyways tell me if you have anything more for me" He said while rubbing the back of his head and sticking a tongue out.
"Okayyyyyy"
And he left closing the door quietly behind him.
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I opened my eyes realising I slept on my keyboard and saw "J" typed thousand times.
"Fuck I messed it up. Aaaaaahh!" I said while messing up my hair. But smiled seeing the letter I wrote was "J". " Aah Jimin-ah" I said blushing like a newly married. I was almost about to enter my imagination world when I snapped the thought and got back to work or it would take forever to complete it.
I finished the rest of the work while yawning and drinking water to stop myself from sleeping again because I was too lazy to go and make a coffee for myself. "Hufffffffff thank goodness it's done before my funeral". Grabbing your bag and putting all my stuff in it without even bothering to close the zips I dashed through the lobby straight to the head's cabin. "I'm done and I'm going now bye" I said in a hurry without even waiting for his reply. I left the office quickly and entered a Starbucks store. Because I knew if now I don't take a coffee I will probably be sleeping on the road. I opened the door and warm smell of coffee filling my nose and chest made me feel like heaven. I'm addicted to coffee. Well who isn't!
"One white mocha please".
After around 2 minutes I took your coffee and headed back home. My home was not much far but then again not too close so I just chose to walk while sipping on my mocha.

I was standing on one side of the crossing, waiting for the light for the walkers to turn green. I started searching through my bag for my earphones. By the time I found them the light already turned green. And I quickly plugged them to your phone and played "Love You" by Howl. It's my favorite song and listening to this song removes all the stress and calms me down. I started crossing the road and browsing through twitter when suddenly I felt a hard push on my left shoulder and all my belongings fell on the road and also the unfinished mocha which was now being soaked in the dust on the road. I fell down on my knees almost like someone pushed me intentionally. I didn't had any energy to fight or argue with the person who did this neither was I in that mood so I started picking up my lipsticks and compact which was probably broken now and saw a man in black jacket, jeans and cap walking past you in a hurry. Probably the one who hit me. "Aish" I said seeing that he was walking without even apologising or helping me pick my stuff. I watched him take a few steps more and then he stopped adjusted his cap and walked back towards me and helped me picking up my pens and my phone.

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