CHAPTER 13

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I found my boss's number and dialled it. The phone rung thrice.

"Yeoboseyo," said the voice at the other end.

"Yeoboseyo, is this Hwang Se-Junsshi?" I asked.

"Yes, it is, who is this?" The person on the other end asked.

"It's me, Bae Honey." I said.

"Oh right. How are you? How are you finding the job?" he asked.

"Yes, I'm good and the job's good. I like it. It's certainly... different from other jobs. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. How about you?" I said.

"I'm well, thank you for asking. Anyway, what I wanted to tell you about your job is that you've been promoted. You're now one of VIXX's managers," he said.

"I'm sorry, what?" My jaw dropped. My grip on the phone loosened. The phone slipped and fell on the seat beside me.

I just sat there in silence. I knew I had to snap out of my trance as I could hear Mr Hwang saying my name repeatedly, "Honey... Honey... Are you there? Honey... Honey..."

I picked up the phone and put it towards my ear. "De? Sorry... Mr Hwang, you were saying?"

"Yes, so as I was saying, starting from tomorrow wherever VIXX you will follow them until I say otherwise understood?"

"Yes sir," I replied. After that the conversation ended and we both hung up. My wrist started to hurt and sting then. I looked down at it, my hair falling to one side of my face.

I got up, cradling my wrist in my other hand and searched the fridge for ice packs. I found them right at the back. I didn't bother making food to eat. I wasn't hungry. I felt like death warmed up. I wrapped the ice packs, one around my wrist, the other onto my neck. I took a sharp breath in. They had started to sting as soon as the injuries had contacted the ice pack. I lied down on the sofa. I was so tired out that within a few minutes I passed out. I drifted off into a dream reminiscing the events of today.

I knew that tomorrow is a different day. Things will be different...

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