Tomorrow

The ride back home seemed longer than usual.

What will I do?

Should I ignore the lyrics and get the work done?

I don't know. I wonder what will happen to that kid.

Once the song is released :it will either be a sick hit or a huge scandal.

I got home.

Ate what was left in the fridge.

I didn't even bother to put on my pyjamas.

I just wanted to sleep. Escape this reality.

-Hey Kevin, what about a movie?

-Nah, Jess. We went there last week. I want something unique for each date!

-Jump park?

-No

-The mall!

-No

-A restaurant!

-That's expensive

-the zoo

-Are you serious right now?

-What is wrong with you? If you don't like my ideas, fine! just try coming up with plans that you like.

-I am tired. See you next time.

-KEVIN!

Was it like this from the start? Was I this blind from the beginning? Something's wrong here.

I can't figure out what.

It was a dream.

I can't believe I dreamt of my fight with him.

It was one of our many little fights.

Now, after 10 years, I can clearly see what the problem was.

Kevin was a jerk.

(Morti:That's for sure)

He didn't care about me. He just cared about himself.

How he can enjoy his time acting like a boyfriend. Love was off the table. I

t was a trivial thing.

And Kevin doesn't like trivial things.

I got up. It was 9 am. I slept this much?!

How tired!

But should I go? Mr Park is probably waiting.

I can't let an old man waiting for me like this.

Specially, when he is going to apologise.

I can't let the poor man wait.

I got ready for work.

It took me 20 minutes to shower, eat breakfast, and hop in the car.

That's what we call "speed" . And today, I am not letting an unfinished story ruin the book of today.

It was 10 years ago.

A decade!

Nothing will come out of it.

The agency is gloomy,today.

I wonder what's wrong... Mr Park was in front of my office waiting for me.

Just save it old man, the new me doesn't care anymore.