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To:

[email protected]

Subject: Mr. X

Dear Lee Chaerin, 

CHAERIN, I KNOW IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE I LAST UPDATED YOU WITH THINGS. Geez, I swear it's been hectic these past few months.

Satan went crazy over the fact that I gave his number to HIM, whom I shall call Mr. X for now, even typing his name made me shudder. He lectured me about the importance of keeping the boss' privacies and so on before deciding one-sidedly that I wouldn't be getting my salary for the month.

Here's our conversation that I still remembered clearly while I was writing this. 

S = Satan 

D = Sandara Park

S = Do you know that what you did was dangerous? Giving MY number to a ING STRANGER. ME, KWON Jiyong, what if I got assassinated? 

[ I told him Mr.X was a stranger I met at the hospital. And whose fault it is if he indeed got assassinated. He's such a hateful person :-) ] 

D = I apologize, sir. I won't do it again.

S = /runs his fingers through his hair in such a frustated manner as if the whole world is in poverty and he has to finance every single human-being; I'm not giving you your salary this month as a punishment. Take this chance to repent. Go out now.

D = Yes, sir /walks out of the room dejectedly; :-( :-( :-( 

From the conversation quoted above, you may see that Satan had always been a very inconsiderate horrible individual who had no manner and always hyperreacted whenever he could. If it weren't for him being the only one who wanted to hire my sorry , I would've resigned long ago. 

Anyway back to Mr. X, I told you that meeting him has always been nothing but misery. Do you know what's worse? Satan gave him MY number. So now, while being with him in this cramped cafe near my workplace, I'm writing this e-mail to you. My hands are trembling and cold. He is smiling at me with his usual sly smile, masked perfectly behind that handsome innocent-looking face. Some girls are glaring at me for blatantly act rudely and coldly to him, dying to take over my place. Whenever I excuse myself to go, saying I have works to do, he says 5 more minutes, 10 more minutes. Why is he acting this nice to me after all that we've been through? 

Chaerin, help me :-( 

Why are you not replying me :-( 

XOXO, 

Sandara Park 

Author's Note: 

Hi :-( I know it's been so long- but well, enjoy this short humble meaningless update. I promise to add more chapters soon!