Stop Messing Around 소설 & 이야기

Translation: he didn’t want to be inconvenienced. I get blunt and straight yo the point. “This is a broken record, and I’m done with it. We were a stupid, messy ass fling, and I’m not interested in rewinding back to that part of my life. I’m done with it, and I am done with you.”

My uncle's been arrested, and I have nowhere to go…] I silently deleted the message and looked up at the stars beyond the window. At last, the gears of fate were turning toward justice.

No disturbance. Nothing to worry about nor think about.

Not this time. This ends today.

Don't try to play with his feelings. *****

It was crucial to keep our focus sharp and maintain our momentum without adding unnecessary distractions. I smiled and typed back, “Let’s finish discussing our next steps first.” I knew Peter would be reluctant to wait, but I needed to help him calm down. We had a lot to discuss, and both Ken Yimo and Derrick Kwok were variables we couldn't overlook. Acting recklessly would only complicate the situation further. It was essential that we approach this methodically, ensuring that every move we made was calculated and deliberate.

They don't know that I'm not running anymore. One year, or maybe less. Maybe it's time to stop waiting and start living.

A clean break. Not this.

I wasn’t going to stop. Then…BEEEEEP. BEEEEEP. BEEEEEEEEEP.

Unsure of where to start, her fingers paused over the keyboard; suddenly, plain and straightforward, the words arrived. Stop running. No more quiet. Time to push back.