ISHITA

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The Saturday night was hell for me and not to forget about my sleeping patterns or the things running through my mind.
I was tossing and turning all time and ended up on researching and studying all night.
On Sunday morning, I was thinking about going out for some time just to see some random things in this new city.
walking on the streets in an unknown place felt like some stress from my body and mind droop away. It was like I was carrying this weight all the time and it lifted up from my shoulders. 
My phone vibrates. It's a text from Mr. Nicole’s, this time?
"Can we held meeting tomorrow morning to make an agenda with our project and you can enlighten our team with your guidance?" He asked me.
Mr. Nicole is asking me? Why? He is the one who is boss here still he is asking me? So weird.
I hit the reply without a second thought.
"Of course Sir, You shouldn’t have to ask me. I am here for this project only, Of course! you can tell me whatever is necessary to do for this.” 
In a few seconds, there’s another message ping on my screen.
"Thank you! We will see you soon ” His text made me smile too, It was a simple response yet it feels so odd.
Why does everything have to bother me so much?
"Thanks to you Sir, I will be there on time" I hit the sent button. My eyes travel through the building in front of me which is a huge library. I am so glad I made it here, at least there is always the only thing, where I can feel like I’m home.
I spent my hours there. This place is old and antique it has it’s unique identity with the old blissful smell. When I looked down at my watch, I was shocked to see it was already past eight,  No matter how and where I lost, This is the only thing (Book and library) that will find me or I will find myself within it.
I packed up all the things and headed to the exit.
The evening in here is crowded but it feels good, at least no one can find me in this crowd. I shook my thoughts away and make my way to the apartment.
Tomorrow will be a long day for me. I know that!

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