BERNY'S P.O.V
Work today is so tiring, I feel like collapsing, especially as I didn't do much of the talking, so it went just roughly, serving one client to the other.
It was around seven p.m. when I left work, and as I picked up my jacket, I yawned. It was a big one that I had to use my hands to cover my face. So frustrating actually.
Besides, I've still not seen Rogers anywhere today, and it made my heart to ache so much, maybe he has really chosen himself as I wasted so much time in chosen.
Sighing, I creaked my face, as my heart was more than the word troubled, I feared so much that I've made the wrong decisions.
On another angle, Rogers had given me time to think about the fact that things aren't working well for me, it actually pained my heart so much.
Walking out of the shop, I looked around for my scooter, and when I saw it, I rushed towards it, sitting on it's cool leather back.
Rushing to the house, I felt the stress increase on my body, as I rushed to the house.
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