19. WHY THE HELL DID I HAVE TO FUCK UP?

A deep breath escaped his lips as he glimpsed down at the piece of paper before him, whilst stroking his pen against it relentlessly and briskly, signing with so much desperation to finish on time. He wiped the bead of sweat away from his face and took a deep breath before lowering the pen against the table. Then he relaxed back against his seat and stared at the ceiling. He had decided to finish up his work at home and round up everything so he could spend the next two or three days trying to find a way to get back to Ariana and have a little chat with her. But unfortunately for him, the work before him was so piled up and massive, he knew he would have to take the whole night to finish everything up once and for all.

'God, this is just harder than I thought. ' He thought to himself as he stared at the bundle of documents on his table. He bit his lip and returned his focus to his laptop. He typed briskly into it, thinking of a better, quick way to end the entire bundle of workload be