“Really, Unique?!” “Yes, Budang—” “So, what? Their house is beautiful inside, huh?” she asked, so I nodded. “It’s amazing, and they have many house helpers. They have a swimming pool and all sorts of rich people’s stuff, I guess. But our house is nicer, huh.” I said to my friend. “Of course, our house is small, but it’s also beautiful and clean. Wow, you really are something, and you’re so lucky, if you only knew your current state in life, Unique.” she said. We’re at a coffee shop now, and I just ordered milk tea, and so did Budang, because she passed by the area where my boss’s building is, so I asked if I could see her, and thankfully, Sir—I mean, Sir Izaak agreed. Because if not, I would cry, really badly, because Budang is my friend, and I miss my friend. No matter how many new friends I have now, I still talk to Budang about my secrets and what I want in life; she’s my only friend who supports me besides Mom and Dad. She’s the same for me. “What’s lucky about that, Budang
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