Final

Shooting Star
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It was the usual ty day for Irene. As for a person who had to be stuck in an office for 8 hours, she managed to smile, even if she didn’t want to.

“Ughhh I hate everyone” Said Irene walking into her office

“Well good morning to you too” chuckled her friend Wendy 

“Yah unnie what did I ever do to you” whined Joy

“What don’t you do” laughed Yeri

“You guys don’t understand how miserable I am” Said Irene

“Yeah we do, your apartment is colored black and white, that’s pretty sad” Said Joy

“Respect your unnie Joy” said Wendy shaking her head

“You need to go out and find someone to change your mood unnie, you’re killing us all with it already. Look at me, ever since I let Joy come into my life I’ve become more happier and outgoing” Said Yeri

“She isn’t wrong Irene, it won’t hurt to try, maybe just maybe you need a little bit of love to cure your pain” smiled Wendy

“First of all, I’m quiet, second of all, all these guys creep me out, third of all, I want someone cuddly, cute and adorable to be part of my life. Someone who could unleash my inner self” Said Irene 

“Well that’s hard to find, I’m pretty shocked to hear that from you unnie” Said Joy

Suddenly the door opened and came in their boss, Ms Kim

“Yah! Get back to work, this isn’t a place to discuss your problems” Said Ms Kim

“R...right away” Said everyone

And everyone ran to their seats ting bricks and started doing their tasks.

 

 

 

 

Later at night....

Irene’s shift was over and she bid goodbye to her friends as she walked home.

It started to get dark outside and as Irene glanced up the sky it started pouring. 

“Aish, so much for trying to save money” Said Irene as she covered her head with her purse and ran. She hurriedly ran into her apartment and left a trail of water all over. 

“Could this day get any worse” Said Irene to herself 

She showered quick and changed fast. Irene got hungry and decided to make some Ramyun. She found a package and carefully placed the noodles on a pot. As she carried the pot to the stove, she forgot that she didn’t mop the wet floor. Irene slipped and banged her head against the cabinets at the same time watching her noddles spill everywhere. I

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vitaamor
#1
Chapter 1: I hope you will write a sequel to this adorable one shot