Looking at Him from a Distance, Feeling Pain and Happiness

"I know."

Pain and happiness.

It was a kind of torture.

" I'll be back in a month and a half."

She agreed softly.

"Up to you. Oh, by the way, how's the work that you promised to design for me coming along?"

"Two more days. I'll send it to you!"

"Yes! Take care of yourself."

"Got it."

After hanging up the phone, she stared at the porridge pot in a daze.

There was still one and a half months.

Could she accompany him for another month and a half?

Yes, he seemed to be hiring a part-time worker.

Then, could she apply for this job?

For some reason, she had an impulse.

She walked back into his house.

She spent the last month and a half guarding him.

One and a half months later, her fate was not something she could control…