Chapter Three
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I am riding my motorcycle again going to the university. My clock tells me that the time is 0612H which means I am still early.
I stopped my vehicle in front of the coffee shop that we visit last time. I went inside and the smell of the coffee danced before my nose again. That scent makes me calm.
We went straight to the counter.
"Good Morning Ma'am, what is your order?" the staff asked me.
"One Medium Macchiato, please!" I gave my order.
"Sure Ma'am. Thank you!" She replied.
I walked to the table and sat while waiting. I opened and scan some of my books to study my notes.
School is actually hard but I am surviving. My friends usually cheers me up to make me feel better. They don't notice they are doing that actually.
While I am reading, my phone rang due to a text message. I opened it and there I saw a message from one of my boss.
"New Project for you. Come and see it later in the office. Thank you." I read it in a whisper. I am partly glad because I have a new project and new income but I have to do my studies too. Argh, this is a bit frustrating but I'll try my best.
"Here's your Macchiato, Ma'am. Enjoy!" The waiter then left me.
The first sip took away my worry.
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