"Before. Now I live in another state."
I nodded in understanding.

"Because you miss this place right? So in that case I welcome you back here in New York!" I exclaimed.

She smiled a little "You remind me of someone I know."

"Really? Ma'am may Inform you that my awsomeness can not be replicated. Oh wait can I ask if it was painful when you got your tattoos?"

She shook her head. "Too damn alike."

After that she did not say a word. Maybe talking about her tattoos was a touchy subject.

When she stood up. I call her attention again "Can I please know your name?"

She smile "I am Scarlet but you can call me Scar." After that she left.

I tried to track her with my eyes but the crowd swallowed her small body.

I got lucky that night because I secured a matress for me but for some reason the matress felt uncomfy.

The whole night I twist and turn on my bed that's why the next day I am tired. I literally have no sleep.

The energetic Sunshine is absent today.
Sluggish Sunshine that moves like a 90 year old Grandma is present.

I grab my breakfast which I honestly can't remember what it was and for the first time I did not finish it all.
I have no energy to eat.

I decided to go to Greyson's office again. Here I am complaining that I have no energy but decided to walk several miles to Greyson's office.

There's really something wrong with my brain.
I can't wait for this afternoon to see Greyson. The earlier the better.

Why?

I don't know.

I hope that Greyson doesn't mind that I'll visit him today. I prayed that his boss will not get angry because I am distracting him from doing his work.
I don't want Greyson to get fired.

I slowly walk towards his office. While I was walking I decided to check the map to see if I am in the right direction.

I check all my pockets and panicked when I discover that all of my pocket are empty.

I stop in the middle of the sidewalk and wait for the "dun dun dun duuun"music to start.

I'm so screwed but then I realize that the cards of Greyson and Sir Bradford was securely tuck in the middle of my bra!

There's hope yet!

I took it out and roam my eyes around to see if there's anyone I can ask for help.

I saw a woman sitting outside drinking her coffee. I hope she's nice and doesn't push me away.

"Hello Miss. Sorry to bother you but I need some help." I said nervously.

"I got lost Miss and I was wondering if you can message or call this number. Please." I showed her the card that Greyson gave me.

"Hon you are on the opposite direction of these address."

Oh no.

She brings out a new model of phone. I know it's new because I saw an advertisement of that same phone in a billboard.

"Here. I already dial the number for you." I thank her and carefully hold her phone with two hands. I can't afford to damage this phone.

"Rosen-Hower."

"Uhm. Hello Sir Rosen-Hower. I would like to talk to Greyson please?" I ask politely.

"Sunshine?! Precious? Who's number is this?!" Oh it's Greyson!

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