#fictionalstory

“Seems like everything is ok. The discrepancy comes in because of the time factor,” The gentleman says as we talk. Can you imagine I came up with the idea but couldn’t feel my knees? My nerves tend to betray me: something I have to stash. He delegated and was shocked. Lately, he has been in and out, quite prophylactic: inner disdain.

“Oh wow, glad to know,” I reply calmly. “ The time factor should attend to, will be on my way,” a reply with a handshake. His tone comes with a texture of complexity and sounds very serious and recollected. I thought I was uptight: the meeting has made me know that I am way_ laidback. These are the kind that one needs to feel like they are not doing the most.

Bae had to quit and find a new placement. I had to ensure it was okay. She had to be at ease. Just that, feel so bright_

The shared entity was a bad one, especially on the dawn days.

©Joeln