Fallon POV
I sneezed out loud on the bus. Last night it was raining after I walked out of the ice cream shop. What a perfect first day at work. Seems like the universe was conspiring against me yesterday. The person beside me throws me a glare while covering his mouth, afraid that I might infect him with my cold.
I let out a deep sigh and got up from my chair. This is already close to the coffee shop anyway. I got off the bus and made my way to buy a coffee. I have to make sure that today I don’t have to go back twice to buy this coffee. Today I even brought my own tumbler so that it wouldn’t spill. You’re so smart, Fallon.
By the time I arrived at the office, it was seven-twenty. I knew the elevator would take forever, so I decided to come earlier. I don’t want to leave a bad impress
