Park Jiyeon’s Pov

     Finally, I’m home! Seriously, if I stay there any longer, I would be dead. You don’t know how much work he got me in to. He keeps on ordering me stuffs. I know that’s how an assistant works but I think he went a bit overboard. Well, not a bit but really overboard. But, I’m home now so let’s forget about that dork.

     I headed for the mailbox and researched every mail. One caught my eye and I opened it hurriedly.

     Dear Ms. Park,

          Have you still got any room at your place? I will pay monthly. I heard you have a little apartment there? Message me for more information. [Seriously, I don’t know what I’m writing]

From Mr. L

     Yes, a customer! Finally someone’s gonna pay me besides work. Mr. L, what a weird name. Isn’t it supposed to be Mr. Lee, or something?  Well, whatever, at least I got a customer. Oh yeah, I better call him. [P.S- his number was on the letter]

     I dialed his number and it started ringing. Not long enough, he finally picked up.

     “Hello?” a familiar voice spoke.

     “Uhm, hello, is this Mr. L? The one who wanted a room at my apartment?” I asked him.

     “Oh yes, hello Ms. Park. May I live at your apartment?” he recalled.

     “Oh sure but you’ll have to move in next week though cause I still have some repairing to do. If that’s okay for you.” I informed.

     And by repairing, meaning cleaning, lots and lots of cleaning.

     “Next week is fine. Thank you so much. Looking forward on meeting you.” He said and hangs up.