Dear, Heliot.

Five days had passed by in a blur. As expected, the chaos that transpired gave me a headache and more work until it was resolved and everyone had calmed down. Not that I was complaining about the added work, as slaving away to kill time was just what I needed. Still, one week felt rather long.

"Ughh..." I pinched the bridge of my nose, leaning back, eyes closed. 

"You're strangely welcoming with all this," Yul commented on the side. Even without seeing his face, I knew he was staring at me with doubt in his eyes. 

"I'm killing time, Yul," came out a lazy voice as I opened my eyes. "This won't finish itself, would they?"

"Even so, after that incident, it's strange."

"Why is it strange?" 

Yul pursed his lips, looking at me with conflict. "You're like... just like how you started."

"How I started, huh?" A shallow breath escaped my mouth, resting my back comfortably against the chair.