After she made some coffee for herself, she then went out. She was humming while carrying her coffee. She was walking to the studio when someone bumped into her and the coffee she was holding spill on her dress.
"Ow! Hot!" she raged as the coffee spilled on her was too hot. She was taking off the coffee that can stain her dress.
"I'm sorry," a man's deep voice uttered behind her, and then she turned around and narrowed her brows, "Hey! Are you crazy? How can you not see me? I am holding my coffee, but... look what you've done?" she said and the man look at her, and sigh, "I said I'm sorry already, Ms." he said in a cold tone, and Aila scoffed while looking at that man.
She scoffed, "That jerk!"
Aila's eyes were still on that man as he was walking away from her. She rolled her eyes and feel so annoyed at the man right now, "Who is he? How can a man like him be so cold to a woman like me?" she asked in disbelief.
