I have no idea why Park Daisuke took it upon himself to work on a project that should have been concluded and submitted. I don't understand the weird expressions he displayed, but I know I shouldn't have snooped, I should have gotten my sneakers and left.
Ah dammit! I would need to apologize again. And mean it this time. Maybe I could avoid him and let it all blow over.
I stared solemnly at my sore feet, knowing full-well that avoidance just couldn't work for this issue, because this time I had forgotten both of my only shoes in his room.
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There was one day left on the trip and Park Daisuke had blatantly ignored me ever since the room incident. And that coupled with the fact that I too had been too busy preparing every area of this team-building trip made it impossible for us to have a discussion about anything; much less the designs I found.
