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We would go around the company today. Seeing the four departments possible for us to work in and helping with little things for now. And tomorrow was going to be the real thing. Because we were supposed to choose the department we wanted to work in. Four interns for four departments, it was convenient.

Mark was a studious person, he had studied economy and politics in the states and was quite knowledgeable around about everything. But the guy was a walking catastrophe. He spilled coffee, toppled some paper holders, bumped his head picking his pen from the floor in a 30-minute time frame. He still somehow managed to make it cute though.

Rose was shining with energy. She had a really bright smile and her face read ‘possible close friend detected’ when she first saw me. Her voice had a sweet and excited edge to it when she spoke. Her blonde hair was tied firmly in a ponytail. It was obvious from her manners, clothes and even from the way she spoke, that she was raised in a rich family. So she went to one of the best universities in the country. And well, she knew how to speak.

If I thought Rose was energetic, Haechan was another level of it. His eyes were burning with unreleased ideas and passions. He had such a sure stance of his ideas that you would probably find answers to all your questions in them. He smiled too much though and I catched myself more than once admiring him when he did. He was a natural problem solver but my instinct told