can't go back..can i?

Ramen

Ming

I hate it. When Forth does his half duty at hazing then leave th rest to us.
But he sill meet Wayo.

So what can i do.

I have to leave them be. I knkw Wayo understands but theyhave to feed up their foundation. So i let them be, only in a two weeks maybe.

I am so damn tired.

I took a litle break then planned to ho home.

"Ming?" Someone called me.
"Mingjwan!"  Okay our Marshall leader.

"Sir" i said when he approached me.

" come back later we have things to do. And Wayo's case is closed.
The folder will be given to Forth tomorrow." He said.

I nooded.

He then left.

I lazily wlaked to my car and went home to change.

Bema and Aunty are cooking.

I wnet to pester them.
But Beam is so focused when cooking.

"Hope i can have a bowl" i said.

He is quiet and not bickering, we almlst bicker at each othrr.
But today..

Yeha what i did the few nights ago.

I have to leave him be.

"I have to go na." I said.
He did not answer.

Aunty elbowed him
I repeated myself.

He just nooded.

And back to his slicing again.

But the truth is i thank aunty she is here.
Or might have made another mistake.

He is so vute. Some say he is tatally handsome, spevially when he smiles and his dimples shows.

I find him cute and bautiful.

I shook my head and drive back to the Marshall's office.

I verified some papers and one of the new cases are halfway doen.
I can only oversee it and watch it's improvemants their college is out of my scope and beyond my limits.
I could just help from here.

The internet here is good, so i also made some assignments.
At 7pm.

"Come on let us close the offuce." Our leader said.

I almost jumped in happines.
But all excited are gone.

"Let's have dinner my treat, you all forget and it is good i hate surprises." Our leader said.

I am thinking about Beam's ramen.
I really hope they save some for me.

It is hard to say no to your sulerrior and leader.

We ehaded to arestaurant and he ordered tons of foods for just four of us.
"Let's feast boys" he said.

We eat and tell some litle stories and this are nosy guys who likes to talk about rumors. Well rumors are truth based, just painted and added some words sometimes so it becomes half truth. And turned into lie.

I believe half truth is a lie.

"Ming Beam of medicines do you know him?" One of the Marshalls asked.

I looked at them deeply.

"Hey we won't harm him just asking and we saw you two togther one time." Our leader asked.

"What about Beramee?" I asked.

"He is vte." One said.

"I know," i said shortly.