Joon POV.
We are hand washing the pillow covers and blankets of a hotel now. The owner said its very delicate.. We cant use the washing machine..
We have four laundry
baskets full of it.
This is my first time doing this.
I hear a sound of a cloth getting torn.
"Not again." Sad Jay
"I can't help it." I said smiling shyly.. Most of the time I can't use my strength properly which makes me damage things accidentaly.
"I'm sorry."
Jay just motion me to just step on it.
"It will be easier like this, Lets just choose the dirty ones then lets scrub it later."
I did what Jay said. Our work begun to get lighter. We didn't even realise that we are done already.
"Woah! It's tiring."
We sat there for a few minutes to rest..
I want to sleep now.
I hope we get home soon..
I miss our country now.
I miss my parents..
My family..
I wanna go home.