Redemption
I hop on the bed, I'm trying to sleep, but those eyes are coming into my mind, some people says, Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, maybe I'm the one who is wanting to see the eyes that speaks despair and agony, or what I've seen is actually true emotions from him.
Even though my body exhausted, but my mind is keep on playing the look on his face on the bridge, under the almost sunset view. From that moment, I want to know him, not knowing him as a boss, but I want to know him as a person, how he would be with his friends, his family or his workers at home.
Keeping aside the thoughts of him, I slowly went to sleep.
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As usual, I woke up to the sound of my alarm, switch off the alarm