What happens now?
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Puffing his cigarette, Drake leaned on the car while enjoying the breeze of the night air. I wonder how it went. He’s been staying out all the time, entertaining himself by taking walk, playing video games, napping, and now, he’s doing his usual habit when he wants to k*ll time, smoking. They’re taking unusually long time now. Staring at the side of the building where the discussion took place, he tried to dismiss his what ifs and take pride in the people he chose to serve.
While he is there quietly, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Picking it up, he bit on his cigarette and checked the message he’s receive for the first time in this evening. Upon seeing his boss’ name, he smiled and dropped the cigarette on the ground. “Finally.” Stepping over it, he lo
