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Night passed away in blink of an eye, the piercing headache and a strange feeling in pit of my stomach, forcing me to take sleeping pills

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Night passed away in blink of an eye, the piercing headache and a strange feeling in pit of my stomach, forcing me to take sleeping pills.

Waking up to an asleep roommate, who had a beer bottle lying at foot of her bed, and cigarette packet half hidden under her pillow was no good.

A frown made it's way to my face as I stared at her failed attempt to hide the packet. Saisha was a chainsmoker, and she knew it very well that cigarette smoke were one of those things I hated the most, although she was trying her best to keep her act minimal around me, but I was still witnessing numerous empty packs around me.

Dumping the waste bottles and packs, I collected my stuffs, to head out for a shower, after placing a some fresh water and pill which will help to deal with her hangover.

For a note I knew that she won't be attending classes today.

For a note I also knew this day won't be same as others' neither for me nor for anyone else.

Doctor Hwang packed all the old newspapers and letters in a cardboard box, ready to sell these old stuff

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Doctor Hwang packed all the old newspapers and letters in a cardboard box, ready to sell these old stuff.

His house was getting ready for a renovation. He was going to welcome a new family member in his house, his new baby, in less than a month. And he wanted nothing but best.

His five year old son ran, in his office with a file full of scribbles and gibberish text. His son was cleaning his room too. He wanted to a best example of elder brother.

Doctor Hwang wife, smiled from the resting chair, seeing how her husband and son were in their best behaviour.

She took a moment to admire her husband, never had enough time to spend some quality moment with him because of his job.

"Honey." he called.

"Hm?"

"Do you think we should go on a vacation after this? Some good family time?" he was still immersed in cleaning, her son stuffing envelopes in the box.

His question brought a frown on her face rather then a smile.

"Do you think you'll be able to take time?" she cross questioned.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2020 ⏰

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