Part 52: I Hate It
Work
.
Work
.
Work
.
.
.
When everyone was busy discussing story plots with the authors.
I am on my desk.
Reading
Putting the jumbled.
Unorganized.
Manuscript in order.
Being a newbie. I hate it.
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Part 53: Overwork?
Everyone left the office around at 7 pm.
Without any complain, I stayed until 10 pm.
I hate overworking.
I hate going back home with subway.
In the pitch dark.
But a newbie.
Going back home.
With no work done.
Seemed unmannerly.
After finishing a continuous work of,
Separating.
And.
Labeling.
I put the organised manuscript.
On Aoki-sans desk.
Grabbed my bag and jacket.
All ready to leave.
Then someone asked.
"Overworked?"
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Part 54: The Voice
The voice was familiar.
It sounded like someone I knew from the past.
I turned back to face the person.
It was Aoki-san.
I was surprised.
Not because it was Aoki-san.
Because the voice just now.
Reminded me of someone I loved.
Takeru senpai.
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Part 55: Realization
Aoki-san has a fuzzy messy hair.
Unlike Takeru senpai.
Who had calm, straight, well combed hair.
Aoki-san wears glasses.
Unlike Takeru senpai.
Who did not wear glasses.
Aoki-san is bad mouthed and sarcastic.
Unlike Aoki senpai.
Who was quiet and nice to most people.
But I just realized.
They both have the same surname.
And.
Has a similar features.
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Part 56: Offer
"Are you fine, Takahashi?"
I snapped back to my sense.
"Yes? Sorry. I ended up overworking because I couldn't finish the work on time."
There was silence.
It was already late.
I wanted to go back home as soon as possible.
"I am sorry but I will leave first."
Then Aoki-san.
Offered something.
I never.
Ever.
Expected.
"My car is at the basement. I will drop you off home since it's late. Lady going a lone is dangerous."
The offer was so sudden.
I lost my words.
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Christmas Special
Before,
To me.
Christmas used to be a special day of the year.
Now,
after going through all kind of pain in life.
And living in a 2LDK apartment.
Alone.
I spend Christmas like any other day in the year.
But,
I do miss the warmth.
Of the happy Christmas eve evening.
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A/N:
Merry Christmas everyone!
This part was supposed to be up at 25th of December but since it is Christmas, I decided to update it at the eve since I think I will be busy XD.
Have a nice day~
(Btw, the chirstmas special is when Koharu was still an author, basically before she started working in Kondansha).
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Reference:
Part 52: 39 Words
Part 53: 70 Words
Part 54: 43 Words
Part 55: 52 Words
Part 56: 82 Words
Christmas Special: 49 Words
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When The Red String Of Fate Gets Tangled (Cell Phone Novel)
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