‘Elise, wait. Stop for a moment. Pause You know that everything we do from now, will be closer to wrong, and further from right, right?’ (She whispered) ‘Yes.’ ‘And do you feel guilty?’ ‘Yes.. Pause guilty for making someone who likes me give me up to someone who has to hurt me once too many…Continue readingComing Away
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Last Night’s Dinner
(Kylie asking) ‘Do you want to grab dinner together?’ ‘Yeah sure. What do you want to eat?’ ‘Hmm.. I was thinking we could come back here after we get some food. There’s nowhere as quiet as here.’ Not expecting her to want to come back to the bar after one of the busiest nights, it…Continue readingLast Night’s Dinner
Workplace Leverage
No longer than ten minutes after I took the shot of vodka, a random boner started portraying those false images in my mind, mostly fantasising about the naked bodies of the three girls seated around me. Ryan, another colleague who had the same drink, was fidgeting awkwardly as well but I didn’t quite notice anything…Continue readingWorkplace Leverage
Wanting It
‘Do you want to hang out for a bit longer? I don’t feel like heading up now.’ ‘Sure.’ Over the past few weeks, I got acquainted with a staff from another cafe after realising that we have been taking the same bus home, although we seldom end work the same time. As we got closer,…Continue readingWanting It
Additional Work
‘Boss? This is Charlene. She’s here for the interview.’ ‘Alright. Thanks.’ Ryan waved for her to take a seat on the chair beside the small office table like going to the doctor’s, except this was a less formal interview for a much-talked-about, high-paying job. Dressed in a knitted spaghetti top and tiny clubbing shorts, he…Continue readingAdditional Work
