brilliant...
everything was going well, our workspace and the artists we would work with or using the Korean terms "Idol".
Kind and humble, nothing to do with other arts that I work with who believe themselves to be the kings of the world and look down on you.
Jackson kept trying to communicate with the people of the place ... until I tried to flirt with the receptionist and the result? a slap on his cheek.
I laughed internally and apologized for my friend's idiocy.
I still think that it could have happened to Minki so that he left suddenly ... not much has changed, I recognized him immediately, but I could not greet him casually, I had to maintain my professional role.
After a long day, we went to our temporary place.
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when I arrived I lay on the bed, my back hurt a lot.
remembering the Jackson event I let out the laugh that I had been holding back for hours.
Jck: are you crazy?
An: maybe? ... he only remembered that event.