Henry
Its night.A cold and windy one.I turned my head to the window at my left side.Its started.The snow.I watched the white,tiny flakes of snow decending onto the earth.The road still can be seen.Well,wait after three days.The road will be covered by a huge pile of snow and the tracks will always there to snoop out the snow.Of course we used salt,but thats not enough.
I returned my gaze to my office.I glanced the clock,10 p.m.I watch the document on the desk without no passion.Another inventories to be audited.
Lucky me or not,i dunno to be one of those accountants at a very well known bank.To be honest,the job is quite tiring but i have fun with numbers.So no problem for that.The one big problem is the people,either my co-workers or the clients.
I am not bragging when i say i have quite a look.Its not that i am self-consciousor narcissists but when you heard countless of praise from others,better to just agreed with them.
I read the documents over and over yet my mind seems to be getting nowhere.For a few minutes,my stomach rumbles.I groaned,tired.I can feel my body becomes heavier so do my eyes.Putting aside the document,I reached for my briefcase and stars packing to go home.My eyes catch the calender.21st December 2016.
I sighed.Celebrating alone i guess.Again.
Walking to the my red bugatti,i cant help but thinking will it be a miracle this year to have someone on Christmas?
I guess not.Life is cruel because its real.It wont be a life if its just a drean and a mere stupid wish.
Getting into the car,I started it and drive back home.Somehow,though its stupid,i wish for someone by my side.Forever.
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