Lucettia's Point of View:
After almost thirty minutes of sketching, I put down my pencil and massaged my neck. I sketched one of my client's gowns after Cintia Acuzar left. She didn't stay long because of her meeting, which I was thankful for because I could continue sketching and designing.
I leaned on the swivel chair while massaging my neck. Even my eyes were hurting.
I looked at the glass of milk that was now empty. I finished two glasses of it already, and if I didn't have a plan for lunch, I would ask for another drink.
I eyed the wall clock. Suho will be here soon. He just called me earlier to tell me that he was in a meeting. He has been texting me since he arrived at his company, and he called me twice.
I smiled unconsciously, Suho and I were dating officially, but I still
