Chapter 77: Pink Wallet

If you have ever wondered, there are various types of things that you can do in front of your office building. Parking your car or being dropped off; meeting up with your colleagues for a breakfast outside; running into an old friend who is working nearby; bringing someone into the lobby because he or she is looking for their family who works here; helping somebody to pick up something they dropped; or searching for something they lost earlier, with a cup of cantaloupe-berries juice, a ristretto and a lasagna in hands, without any help.

“Shit. Where is it?”

Under the hot morning sun in front of the office building, I crane my neck and bend my waist, I walk front and back in my high heels, like a turkey, looking for a pink flower wallet.

I remember I stopped the c