They almost cried not just because they’re already leaving the organization, not only because they’re already going home; but because as they leave, they know whatever they had for a decade, whatever they have gained and lost—all of it should be buried deeply in their core. They could not talk about it whenever they wanted to. They could reminisce those moments, but no one should know what are those events.
That is cruel. It was like you were ordered to play dead when you’re living all along.
“Sir, we’ll be going there first before we send you home,” one of the bodyguards informed them, pointing to a place not far away from the city.
“That’s okay, but what is it for?”
“The boss has to meet you first before sending you off.” The man smiled genuinely.
Upon hearing that it wa
