Early in the morning after the long crazy night, micho called out to eat our breakfast and give us each a pain reliever.
"what time do we get out?" maze asked as she sit before me and pick a toast and add a scrambled egg
"around 3'Oclack ? why?" i asked as i put my paws in the plate of cheese dogs
"nothing, i just can't remember anything" maze rub her aching head and complain more about how she hate drinking, and vowed to never drink again (joke aside, she always said that)
After eating our breakfast everyone decided to see each other again one week from now as we are busy in our own passion.
As we are wating for everyone to pack up their things, the room next door opened as a man in plain shirt and pants with his face masked, and big sun glasses on, walked out. no, i mean walked out in his wheelchair.
my eyes followed his moves as he look at my direction and nod at me, i didn't know why but my heart skip a beat. It was as if i knew him or something, i was in daze when i heard the elevator closing.
i hurriedly turn and was about to call out for the guy when it finally closed.
i didn't know why but he look familiar, i just don't know where have i seen him.
"Come on, come on, lets get on the rode while its still early" ah-ream said as she passed me, followed by the rest.
forget it, since i can't figure it out why bother? must have been meet him by chance or seen him from some charity events, or parties.
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"Melody, you know you can't always secretly snack something that was not in your diet right? why are you so unbehave?" her assistant said clearly frustrated on how i sneak out again to buy a yema cake in a well known shop.
"I know but you know, the cake here isn't that easy to get and you have to get a special coupons right? someone gave it to me, it would be a waste if not been used?" i explain calmly while almost drooling, i imagining the cake that i have been craving for but cant have.
"hmmf, if i really didn't know you then i would definitly been fooled, you must have been got that by exchanging credits with your friends" her assistant said and snort
i shake my head and just ignored her complaints and hope for me to stop making trouble in my diet, after a long journey of nagging we finally came in our destination.
In a two story building with an exquisite board with a fine writing "TENTH Y&M" looked so simple yet elegant. The whole building have a good furnishings and surely the owner must have spent alot here, judging how they only sell 10 pcs of cake everyday and how lavishing the whole place is, the owner must have been a young master/Miss of a certain conglomerate, if not the place should have been already bankrupt and could not maintain the place.
I went inside and make my way to the counter, my assistant truly wants to assist but i stopped him with a glance, surely she knows my moto "stop me for everything, but not my food" . she just looked at ne in defeat like llok and then went out, to wait outside.
I gave the cashier a big smile, and carefully past the paper card to her. It was a card for special two pcs for one order, yes the one i have in my hands is a coupon for two for one slot.
This store sold 10 special yema cake, so i was really happy having a promo ticket like this since im always busy and have no time to compete with the 10 slots aday.
as the cashier accept mine, someone came from outside and stand a line in my back. probably for the cake,i looked at the guy whom smiled at me like a model but i just gave him a deadpan looked
clearly good-looking guys can't compare to my cakes, i just ignore him and scroll through my facebook, liking my friends picture from time to time and looking through the Food group page i have followed.
I havent waited for long when the cashier gave me my yema cake, i excitedly passed my credit card and peek at the paper bag containing two boxed of yema cake.
i almost drooled sniffing the freshly baked cake, while the cashier finished my transaction and gave me a receipt, i accept it readily walked away can while pacing my steps happily.
I have been deprived of food for almost my life, lol! Anyways they just always deprived me of eating my way without tracking the limit, without them realising that eating without sweets make me hungry to death.
The joy of eating really is the epitome of life, there is a sayin about food "If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world."
why can't they just make me have more work out? isn't that the most convenient way? i shook my head, forget it, isn't just sneaking out every night? why would i deprived myself if i can do that :3
walking out the cake shop, i happily waved my hand at my assistant whom looked annoyed at the sight of the cake.
chuckling, i walked my way when the door behind me open and the guy whom queue with me whom calling out for me
"Miss can i buy yours?" the guy said pointing at me
"excuse me?" i asked clearly not understanding what he was implying
"I ....I want to buy your cake"
i possessively hug the paper bag "Buy your ass!" clearly this is daylight rubbery!