My phone kept on ringing that I had to put it on silent. I don't know what the hell is my problem but I was so annoyed with Elijah that even answering his calls annoy me.
Hold on there, Jianna Astid.
What the hell is wrong with you? Come on, girl.
I don't really understand what is wrong with me but I really don't have the energy to deal with it. Instead, I busied myself with work.
If before I was already working hard, right now, I doubled it. I'm working even harder that even during weekends I still work.
And in the office, I tried my best avoid him. I know I'm being unfair, but hell. I want a break to understand myself.
I already have an idea but of course, I don't want to act recklessly again. I want to figure this first before taking action of it.
"Are you, somehow, trying to kill yourself, Jianna Astrid?" Hanz asked, we were at my office and it's already nine-thirty in the evening.
"Don't start at me, Hanzel." I said, keeping my eyes fixated at my laptop's screen.
Hanzel shrugged. "This was like a rewind of you years ago," he said.
I ignored him.
"If you think you like him already, then why are giving yourself a hard time?" He said.
Again, I ignored him.
"He approached, he's asking me about you because apparently, you have been avoiding him for a week already," he said again. "How can you possibly even do that?"
I looked up to him and gave him a glare, but didn't even budge. He just arched his brow at me.
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