Sam POV Now, evening sky greets me, but I'm in the Vagabond Bar and Lounge, one of the biggest bar in NYC, owned by Wilson, my old friend. With a glass of martini, I drown myself in thoughts about June. If some of my colleagues were here, they would question me about June and why I didn't spend a night with her since today is Sunday. Nevertheless, I'm alone here. Previously, I already asked her through chat if today's date will still go on, but she called it off. The reason is because my little sister has a test, so she has to help her out. To be frank, I'm upset because she has skipped Saturday and Sunday's date. It is unusual for her to be like this. When I was dating her, she was always able to make the time to meet me. Yet, unexpectedly, she tends to be busier after being my fiancee officially. Well, I'm not mad, realizing her business and incapability of spending time with me. I'm still trying to tollerate. Furthermore, I consider this alone time as a me time to reflec
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