ed to hear how my phone kept on ringing as if the cal
it! What are you, a
seconds, not even caring if t
call totally. It was just a simple matter of double-clicking the button, but my weak morning thumb finger felt numb as I tried to l
pered. “Oh, got you!” I exclaimed whe
stare at the call to stall time, listen to the ringtone they used, or they’re just feeling lazy on their day-offs even to answ
ng inside through my double-hung window—which I intentionally left opened last night—and the sound of the birds c
eep again when my phone
d again, not even bothering
itated than I was earlier, I checked the caller’s name this
d a laugh, realizing how mu
again on the table. The line was silent; a wave of
you there?” I asked
immediately greeted me without even wa
my calls? Is everything alright? Don’t tell me you went out partying las
I couldn’t think o
ly still tucked in her bed because she forgot our supp
u talking about? Pl
ll check your calendar. You nev
n going to the grocery store or to the public library. There was nothing to be done today
tly? It’s so early for your loud s
early? And, for real?
r it is,
t up! It’s 10 a.m
was stil
pe tasting
ts—were intensely thrown at me, abundant enough to make sure I would wake up from my sleepiness and confusiorm last night. I fell asleep in my living room
ocation. Well, that’s for my case since I often go there for the walnut pie and lemon tea or, sometimes, medium-sized iced americano—my favorite ones at her cafe. When you’re a developmental editor of
Sunday, so I don’t mind helping her. The problem was I slept late last night because I was working on a lengthy manuscript, and
of customers here earlier. They seemed to be some fangirls or something. I heard they saw some idol groups going this way. Ugh, th
Kayla is
brushing my hair. “Send me a message. I’m going to tak
way,” Kayla exclaimed happily, and then, there was a bee
to my room. Considering how it’s just another ordinary day, I decided to wear a long-sleeve, white shirt with a bit of print and straight boyfriend denim jeans. I just put on a little aloe vera-scented sunscreen
imed while stomping my feet as I felt
nd as I put my sling bag on me. It was Kayla.
Doesn’t she have this at he
d around after closing my door, my eyes immediately caught t
Is there a new ow
floor mat and leaned my ear on the door. Oh, I
te just even more,” I exclaim
*
it was kind of unusual, though. The weather forecaster reported that heavy rains would occur in a few weeks. I’d like that—I like rainy days. Reviewing and editing man
the place Kayla said so that I could buy our lunch. Many vehicles were alrea
color looked. He had his phone on his ears, saying business terms I am very much not familiar with. There was also a group of teenagers
inside. It was my first time coming to this restaurant. It’s just a tiny restaurant, but there are
the surrounding from the counter’s view looked like. There were tall indoor plants placed beside the windows with lace curtains slightly blocking the sunlight
so I sat down on the chair
space in my stomach since I’ll be tasting her new recipes. I quite didn’t understand Kayla when she talked to me about this plan of her. I mean,
er right now?” I heard the lady in pin
the other lady responded with exciteme
last album was so amazing it even rank
opular groups currently active right now, but sti
him all day!” the
e be releasing a fu
ear it will be
showed her phone
it will be yet anot
t agree more! Oh, he’s
eing their crushes play basketball or any sport during their school’s sports
eckoned again. “Thank God he also shares th
icle about a music producer was under the Music topic. I read some of the replies, and I could say that they were excited and happy seeing
eren’t that heavy, by the way— and started walking, with my eyes still fixed on my phone, trying to re
excitement a
When I slowly looked up, I caught only a glimpse of a man’s face as the sunlight blocked my sight for
ace on this glass door,” he said so firmly
a little irritation in his voice when he spoke. By t
but the man immediately walked away and left me there in
at’s w
or him to hear as he walked towards the counter. Looking at his posture, I could
ing, his back s
from walki
t on a thick glass door? Alright, you’re welcome!” he r
Pr
er time to flirt,
Flirt? Did you actually think I was fli
? You said I
id
m,
ng with you. It was a compliment.
ous? I was only jo
going to be fine