Nario 소설 & 이야기

"Good afternoon." "Hi," Mona replied, sliding her card forward. "I need to make a transfer." "Of course." The process felt too slow. Numbers. Confirmations. A quiet beep as the transaction went through. Her stomach dropped slightly at the amount leaving her account. But she didn't hesitate. "Done," the teller said. "Thank you." Mona stepped away, exhaling slowly as she tucked her card back into her bag. One problem handled. For now. Her phone buzzed again.

Damn Nami! _______