Sparky Fate

24° No. It can't be him.

Mars' POV

As much as i deeply wanted this, i feel so alone here.
I miss them already.
Fuck! I need to grow some balls and face it.

Someday this had to happen.
Me and Cumb are still going to be meeting nevertheless so there's no biggie about this decision.
Furthermore it's already done.

After placing the kitchen box at the kitchen counter, i move around debating on whether to start packing or sleeping.
I need to get to work tomorrow.

Am so tired. Moving out ain't a comforting thing.
Then bonus point; its so late.
I'll do the arranging after every thing.
Work first.
With that, i crept into the duvet and logged off.

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I walked into my office with my bag on my left hand and a coffee mug on the other.

Very lucky this place ain't far off or else i could've been late and that would've cost me a fortune.

Knowingly i didn't come to work yesterday, there's probably a lot to sort out job wise.
Now the last person i don't want to face today is my kinda boss, Lance Dwight.
I don't need to be questioned of my 'sickness'.

Focused, i buried myself on the paperwork and the contracts on the market table.
After several calls here and there something hit me.

I need to settle my debt.
Like ASAP now that i can manage it.
I don't want the past to keep dragging back to the lost me i was before this new life evolution.

With that i scrolled down to the block list and unblocked him.

Hey,
We meet on Saturday noon at Cloak park and get this over with.
Mars.

Contented the message was delivered, i shoved the phone back to my jacket pocket and continued with my work.

After all the up and abouts with job, i decided to go grab lunch.
So i took my clutch and headed to the elevator.

Finally.
I notice Lyre in front of me in the elevator.
Guess he's going to the restaurant for lunch.
Awesome.

As soon we are out, i walked and caught up with him.
"You really do walk fast Mr."
I fake the huffing and puffing as if i have ran miles.

"Hello too Mars. Seems we bound to be meeting during lunch hours." He pointed out.

"Karma."I shrugged.
He steadily walked up to where we sat last since we met.
As he was burying himself from the menu and as far as my psychological studies taught me, he is afraid of me from how he's avoiding the eye contacts.

"Am sorry if i seem too naggy that i joined you to this table without an invite."
I carefully stressed each and every word to show assurance am not a bad person for him to be afraid of me. Those looks kills.

"No its no biggie. Could use a  company anyway. Bad day."
He softly smiled as he  made his order.

I did the same.
"I could use a friend too. Haven't had any since i came here. That is if you fine by it."

This should do.
He seem the easy type so i shouldn't have a hard time to befriend him.