"Hi Wanny? Are you with Irene tonight?" Lisa called Wendy as the florist infront of her arrange her boquet for Irene.
"Oh no, I left the office early but I heard she had a meeting at Crimson's." Wendy said slowly, trying to recall the place written in her board.
"Right, Crimson Hotel. Why? You're gonna go there?" Wendy asked.
"I think I'll fetch her since I don't want her to go home late alone." Lisa replied, she put her phone on loudspeak because the florist seemed to be having a hard time carrying boxes.
"Or you had another plan for tonight that involves getting naked." Wendy joked but Lisa felt her blood left her body. The florist looked at her surprised.
"Some young people nowadys preferred SOP, some were not... but you include at the former." The florist said as she click her tongue but Lisa was stoned to even speak for herself.
"It's not like that-" Lisa had finally recovered.
"Aish, don't explain. Your generation are the most aggressive I have ever seen." The florist said.
"How old are you?" The florist asked.
"Twenty-sex."
"I mean, twenty-six." Lisa corrected herself.
"Too young." The florist said shaking her head. Lisa's mouth agaped.
"How about you, Madam?" Lisa asked instead.
"I'm seventy four. I got married when I was eighteen with two sons already." The florist said and it made Lisa furrowed her eyebrows.
"I was eating mud and stabbing Jisoo's eyes by peppero when I was eighteen." Lisa defended herself.
"I was married at eighteen because that was before computer and cellphones. We have nothing to make our hands busy elsewhere way back then." The florist said and Lisa felt awkward.
"Thank you, that would be okay." Lisa said not wanting to hear any sexcapades from the florist.
"Aish, no, not yet. For whom is this?" The florist asked, so she'll have to choose the right color of ribbon.
"Oh, it's for the person I'm looking forward to be intimate with." Lisa said lowly.
"Okay, here ya go." The florist said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Lisa said as she rush her way back in her car.
Lisa stood up infront of a fancy restaurant. Luckily for her, parking lot wasn't full. She tried to look if where Irene is sitting at.
"Do you have reservation, Miss?" The receptionist politely asked.
"No, I won't come inside." Lisa replied.
Lisa walked to the corner where she can see a fuller view to inside from where she is standing, outside this thick glass wall. And then there was Irene, seemed to be freshly out from the lavatory. Her smile reached her ears but it was gone too soon when she saw Irene sitting infront of Taehyung, only the two of them.
"Ohhh." Lisa managed to say as she felt her mouth dry.
"Guess, she has reasons." Lisa said and sighed. She went inside her car, doesn't know what to do.
Meanwhile, Irene laugh at Taehyung's statement.
"It's true, small girls are pretty." He said.
"I would really appreciate if we get back to work. You're almost finished so make it quick."
