“Maives, he was waiting downstairs.”- Papa said outside of my door. I put my book on the table, remove my reading glasses, and wear my hooddie and old snekears. I still have to review for my exam, but I just want Papa to stop convincing me about this day
“Yeah, coming”- I simply said and check myself in the mirror, I put some liptint for my pale lips and some powder. I tie my hair into messy bun since it is messy already, I didn’t comb this after I shower earlier I’m just too lazy to do so.
I didn’t much have the chance to hear and opinion from CEO or anyone, I don’t know why didn’t stop Papa from wanting to happen this date. Evry now and then I receive flowers from Rigel, I want to throw it away but Papa keep on giving it back to me, now my room looks like a flower shop. I’ll just despo
