Naeun literally jaw dropped at the sight of enormous interviewees packed the whole floor of where interviews were being held. Her confidence was rapidly depleting as her nervousness was taking over.
Dding~
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Twitching her lips upwards, she calmed down towards her cousin's little cheer up message. It's okay, take it as an experience. It's not the end of the world yet.
"1206, Kim Naeun?"
"Here!" Naeun briskly walked to the staff who eventually directed her to the room.
Heart thumping, she walked into the room and bowed to her interviewers.
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"Projects aside, have you been coping well? Though it's been quite some time since you've returned." Jacob questioned Mr. Kwon who was gone because of an accident.
Mr. Kwon stifled a laugh. "I'm alright, you can say about 100% healed." He then looked down. "I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused."
Truth about him, he lived alone and has no close relatives. Of all, his phone chose to die when he was getting treatment in a small village resulting even harder to track him down.
"Don't worry about that, it's a relief you're back healthy." Jacob genuinely smiled.
Mr. Kwon bowed his head in thankful.
"It's been awhile, let's have lunch together." Jacob suggested that Mr. Kwon could not refuse.
As they were going down by lift, the door opened and some staffs walked out without forgetting to bow to Jacob. Jacob acknowledged their respect by shooting his infamous angelic smile.
His eyes then fell upon a familiar girl once again. Across him, he could see her walking out of the room. I hope she gets in, goodluck Naeun. A small smile was then plastered on his face as the door closed.
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"Noona?"
Naeun spun around and met Chanhee in the hallway. She was speechless to be seeing him among the crowd.
"W-what...?" She pointed at the floor, questioning his presence since he was still studying.
Chanhee rubbed his nape. "I'm here for an internship interview."
"Ahhh..." Naeun nodded. "Have you been interviewed yet?"
Chanhee shook his head. "Soon. Noona?"
"I'm done and I think I'm dead." Naeun pressed her lips firmly as she recalled her tragic experience not long ago.
Chanhee bitterly smiled. "I'm sure you did well." He tried to lift up the mood.
