Too Long

XD
I miss those days!!!
It's been too long since I use Paint.
Then again, I have no idea at all.
XD
Looking at it...
yeah, it's ridiculous!

I'm lovin' it XD




Which one is worse??? XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

This would be the emm... ... walking dead version??

An Old Story 017

"Fakri, could you help me with this?" Seohyun asked the chef to help her carry boxes and boxes of new products from the supplier. It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon and the restaurant was empty.

"Sure. I need a raise thou." Fakri said jokingly.

"Hey." Seohyun called with a worried tone. "Fakri, are you... are you in debt? Please tell me the truth."

Fakri looked away and kept on carrying the boxes.

"Fakri, come one, you've been working here for years and you're my friend. If there's anything, tell me."

"I'm not in debt, but my son is." The 38 year old man sighed.

"You mean Azam?" She asked, remember seeing Fakri's second son as a materialistic teenager.

"No, although he spends a lot, he works part time for it. Zaid's the one owing money." He sighed even more.

"What?" Seohyun was surprised. Zaid was the eldest child. He was a grade A++ student and everyone said that he'll be the most successful out of Fakri's 5 children.

"Hard to believe huh? He borrowed money from loan sharks. Loan sharks!!"

He stood there wondering what to do. His son needed 50 000 dollars to clear the debt. To Fakri, 50 000 dollars is an amount he could only dreamed of having. How is he going to get the money? Even selling everything wouldn't cover half of it. Taking up a few jobs at a time wasn't helping much either.

Seohyun comforted him. "It's going to be alright. Trust me."

Fakri tried to smile. He continued carrying the boxes but Seohyun stopped him.

"Hey, you're tired. Go home and rest for the day. I'll take it from here."

"I need to work."

"Don't worry. I'll pay you double if you go home and rest for the day. Besides, Alen's going to come in 15 minutes." With that, she took his apron and shoved him out of the kitchen. She also managed to hand Fakri a box of cream puffs.

"But he can't even cook an egg!" Fakri shouted from outside the restaurant.

"I'll be head chef for today. Bye Fakri!" She gave him a wink and turned back into the kitchen.

An Old Story 016

"Just five more minutes, five more..." She thought in her head. Probably everyone in class is.

"I want to see your 10000 word essay on my desk by tomorrow at 12 noon. Anyone that fails to do what I say fails this semester." Mr. Richard lectured the class of half-asleep students.

"Hey, wanna have lunch with me? I'll treat you." A stranger tries to hit on her.

She shook her head with an innocent smile. "I'm busy later." With that, she packed her bag and went to Mr. Richard's desk.

"Here is the essay, sir." The girl said as she passed a set of neatly written 10000 word essay to Mr. Richard.

"Thank you, Vivian." He smiled as the girl bid goodbye.

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Outside, she took a big breathe of fresh air after being stuck in the small classroom for 3 hours.

"Vivian! Over here!" he waved at her.

She saw him and smiled brightly.

"Hey! So where are we going?" Vivian asked Jaegyu.

"Have you tried sitting in a gondola?" Jaegyu asked with a cheeky smile.

"No. But..." Before she could say anything, Jaegyu grabbed her wrist gently and told her to follow him.

He took her to a river, and led her onto one of the gondolas there.

"Jaegyu, is this safe? Will it topple over?" Vivian looked at the water and asked non-stop.

"Don't worry." He said and held her small, beautiful hands.

"I don't swim." She warned him.

"I do. I was a life guard when I was in high school." He assured her. She looked into his brown eyes.

Vivian lost all her nervousness and fear of the water even by looking at Jaegyu. Something about him lets her feel protected, not that she was in any danger.

The boat rowed for about 2 hours on the long peaceful river. Jaegyu and Vivian sat together enjoying the natural beauty. They had conversations on any subjects they had in common. It was a pleasant atmosphere.

Later, they went to a nearby restaurant to have lunch. They chatted again as they sip their cup of tea.

"I'm going back to Korea in 2 days." Jaegyu said with the least enthusiasm he has. He just got to know a bit about this girl. This girl that hypnotized him with her eyes. Yet, he has to go back home for his work.

Jaegyu tried to read the girl's expression. She had nothing on her face, not one single movement.

"I guess this means she doesn't have any interest in you huh?" He wondered to himself.

"I have something to tell you, Jaegyu." She looked into his eyes. She reached out her hand and held Jaegyu's.

"What is it? Vivian?" Jaegyu asked but his mind was still wondering if she likes him.

"I just signed up a program organised by Mr. Richard." She said smiling.

"And?" Jaegyu was curious what made Vivian so happy.

"It's a program to study abroad for 5 years. I signed up and got myself a place in Korea." She felt like jumping when she told Jaegyu.

"Really? Seriously?" He asked, eyes wide open. He wasn't just jumping inside, he was already rocketing!

She laughed and nodded.

"I'll be going there in a week. Could you pick me up at the airport?" She said while trying to act like a cute puppy with her eyes.

How could he say no to her? He said he'll be waiting there for her.

An Old Story 015

"A marriage is a happy thing, isn't it?" Giljong asked Taeyeon

She nodded.

"Why are you crying with that sad face?"

"Cause I don't want to get married with a total stranger." She said angrily. After a sigh, she continued. "My parents arranged a marriage for me, with someone that I've never met. Ain't it a typical drama."

She laughed at her own statement. "I'm overreacting just cause I'm stressed out of school projects huh?"

"I guess." Giljong replied. "Have you talked to your parents?"

"No. I'm kinda worried about how they're going to react."

"Tell them about what you think, politely of course." Giljong said with a stern tone.

"Yeah, maybe I'll talk to them tonight." Taeyeon mumbled to herself.

"Now that you're smiling a little." Giljong didn't finish his sentence and pulled Taeyeon up.

"You have geography class."

As both of them parted to their own classes, Giljong patted Taeyeon'a shoulders, comforting her everything's going to be fine.

"Hey, that's your girl?" Eric smirked. He was one of Giljong's friend.

With a fist up, he said to Eric, "She's my sister."

"Got it, don't even try to get close to her." Eric was one of the flower boys in the campus and a typical playboy.

Giljong went to his seat to review his ongoing project while Eric stood by the doorway, waiting for any cute girl to pass by.

Taeyeon stepped into her class.

“Where were you? We've been waiting for you!" Her classmates gathered around her.

"I was having my meal." She replied.

Suddenly, she remembered.

"I'm so sorry!" Taeyeon said out loud and rushed to her bag to get the order receipt.

The class had planned a celebration party for their lecturer, Mr. Song.

Mr. Song Yuhyun is their geography lecturer. He is the youngest lecturer in the campus. He finished his PhD at the age of 25. Just last week, Mr. Song was officially recognized as one of the best lecturers in the district.

"Found it!" Taeyeon got the order receipt for the buffet and handed it to Jungmin, the organizer of the party.

An Old story 014

"Hey, I'm going out today. You okay about me leaving you here?" Jaegyu asked while drying his hair.

"Look who's talking. You're not worried about being lost?" Dongjoo teased him.

"I'm meeting someone. Gotta go. Bye!" Jaegyu said and left the room.

Dongjoo was left alone drinking his coffee, wondering who's Jaegyu meeting.

Jaegyu and Dongjoo had gone sightseeing for the past week. They didn't leave the town because there was so many interesting sights and delicious food, especially coffee. They were free for once in a few years and they let themselves out. From stall to stall, they were running around like little kids, in the night market.

Thou as much as he wanted, Dongjoo never saw Seohyun. He'll be flying back to Korea in 2 days for the new movie as well as... ... his marriage.

Just as Dongjoo was walking to the TV set, there was a knock on the door.