Meanwhile, Carlyle was almost finished with his preparations.

    The position of an intern, a position I became accustomed to in just half a year.

    I’ve put almost all the stuff on my desk into boxes. It’s finally starting to feel real.

    ‘Now finally tomorrow…’

    You can see your girlfriend. You can see Bianca Shamal.

    That thought brings a smile to my lips.

    As with anything, it wasn’t smooth sailing.

    In the beginning, I had to put in some effort to adapt to a new place.

    There were some tough times, but I needless to say, talking to Bianca on the phone every night gave me strength.

    When we met by chance during the holiday, the night before we returned.

    Carlyle stared at Bianca Shamal’s face for a very long time, sleeping soundly without any sleep.

    ‘How can it be so pretty…?’

    While thinking about that, I looked at the face reflected in my field of vision, the face that was sleeping, and I felt love for it. I gave it a light kiss on the forehead and stroked the bridge of its cute little nose.

    Those moments gave me strength, and now I have finally reached a milestone.

    As I was about to finish packing my bags, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

    “Yeo, youngest.”

    None other than his own shooter. He was called a shooter, but in reality he was the department head.

    “Wait, is that okay?”

    Carlyle nodded. His shooter often took him out for a smoke break, and since it was his last day, he seemed eager to talk.

    The company’s rooftop was open. His commander looked down at the surrounding landscape, which was covered in lush greenery.

    “Thank you for your hard work so far. One last one?”

    “It’s okay, I am.”

    Carlyle declined with a smile. To be honest, I don’t have any particular aversion to cigarettes, but I still feel nervous.

    His girlfriend, Bianca, likes his body scent. She hugs him tightly and often rubs her head on his chest. For Bianca Shamal, I can’t smoke. I don’t want to do anything that Bianca would hate.

    “Child, it’s not fun… ”

    The shooter clicked his tongue at his clear refusal.

    A shooter who is nine years older than me, soon to be thirty.

    He’s a bit of an informal person, but he’s gotten used to it now. Carlyle also laughed.

    “Please understand, senior.”

    Maybe this is society.

    Rather, Carlyle had a difficult memory at first because the archer, who was much older than him, consistently treated him with respect.

    It feels like I’m only speaking informally to him after I’ve acknowledged him. We’ve become close as we’ve been working together on various projects for over half a year, almost nine months.

    His shooter, who was smoking a cigarette, spoke in an embarrassed tone.

    “I was just trying it out, but was it really hard at first?”

    “No, not really.”

    Carlyle shook his head.

    I can’t say that the so-called territorial attitude didn’t exist at all, but in some ways it was natural.

    Because you can’t expect anything from a newbie who doesn’t know anything, especially a student intern.

    “I’ve never seen a guy as sharp as you before.”

    I hear compliments out of the blue.

    “There were a lot of kids who came because of the industry-university cooperation system, but… Anyway, the kids who came as interns are the ones who will go back to school. That’s what I thought.”

    The positions of the companies that have formed a partnership and the actual practitioners who have to manage the new recruits may be different.

    The shooter clicked his tongue.

    “As is the case with everything in the world, it’s funny. So I was a little harsh at first, but you did well enough.”

    “He made me do a lot of chores, and if I couldn’t do them properly the first time, he would say something.”

    “Well, that’s what happened.”

    He is a shooter with a sullen expression.

    “It’s natural for a newbie to not know anything since it’s their first time. In fact, they’re nitpicking.”

    Carlyle chuckled at that honest admission.

    “Still, I tried to remember what I heard once.”

    “Yeah, that’s right.”

    The shooter stuck out his tongue as he extinguished his cigarette.

    “I really find it strange how someone like you can appear sometimes. Did you hear the evaluation results?”

    “Yes, of course.”

    The best in every way. The evaluations from people in the same department and the HR department were unanimous.

    “In short, if you have your own opinion, you’ve already been hired. I heard this is almost the first case?”

    He’s a monster, getting a job offer when he still has to graduate.

    ***

    Lennox, Carlyle’s shooter. From his perspective, ‘Carlyle Schultz’ was truly a different breed.

    Although they were small in scale, he completed three projects without a hitch. He did his work well without any complaints. He was not only smart but also worked hard.

    He is handsome and very tall.

    Besides, he’s a young, bright-eyed guy with a bright future ahead of him.

    Needless to say, he was very popular with the female employees.

    ‘The woman who hit on this guy…’

    There were about ten of them? Among them, there were some girls who were originally pretty and cheerful and popular among the men, but the guy in front of me never wavered even once.

    I can’t help but think that he’s a very self-restrained person. So there’s absolutely nothing wrong with becoming close to him.

    “Here, my business card. Do well in school, and if you ever decide to make up your mind, feel free to contact me anytime.”

    “Thank you, senior.”

    Carlyle took the business card. In fact, he knew very well how great the shooter in front of him was. Although he was in his late twenties, he was already a deputy manager at a major corporation and had considerable influence. Rumor had it that he was actually the vice president’s son, but I don’t know if that’s true.

    “Oh, right.”

    Suddenly his hunter said playfully.

    “I was curious since I was going to go anyway… ”

    To summarize the story that followed, he was curious about none other than my girlfriend, Bianca Shamal.

    The one who created a wall between many of the men and the women. I can’t help but be curious.

    “Sometimes when you look at your phone, you really don’t know how amazing your expression is.”

    How the cold-looking face turned so affectionate. Carlyle was slightly taken aback when he heard the archer’s whining that he couldn’t say anything to her for doing something else while working.

    “Well, that’s about it… ”

    Until now, he had never bothered to show a photo of my precious girlfriend, Bianca Shamal, to any of his other co-workers.

    I never really felt the need to do that, and I’m not one of those people who is interested in other people’s love lives.

    But it’s the last one.

    If it’s the curiosity of a shooter who has been closely involved for several months, there’s nothing he can’t show. Rather, he’s confident.

    So Carlyle immediately opened his phone and showed Bianca a picture.

    “Wow, what is that…?”

    His shooter’s mouth fell open, which was of course an expected reaction.

    “Celebrity…? Idol? You’re so unbelievably cute… ”

    Carlyle shook his head and smiled faintly.

    “I’m just an ordinary person.”

    Keep flipping through the photos.

    “These are lunch boxes.”

    Bianca Shamal has a lot of photos of the lunch boxes she made for me. I always took photos because I felt bad about eating them, and I was so careful about what I made.

    “They even make lunch boxes for you…? This is a scam, isn’t it… ”

    “… She is also very cute.”

    “I didn’t ask, kid.”

    I didn’t ask, but I wanted to brag.

    “Same age… ?”

    “Same age. I was born early, so I’m actually one year older than you.”

    “Then, younger?”

    “Well, you could say that… ”

    The look on the shooter’s face as he smiles and nods is something to behold.

    “This kid, this… There was a reason for everything. If she’s this level of woman, other women will definitely come in… ”

    He sticks out his tongue. And then, with a serious expression, he asks a question.

    “Do you have any friends…?”

    Carlyle Schultz turned serious.

    “That, age… ”

    There’s a nine year age difference. There’s a generation gap. The shooter, who had been dazed for a moment, burst into laughter.

    “Oh, I see… I was mistaken for a moment because you looked like an old man.”

    He licks his lips again with regret and offers Carlyle some advice.

    “You, you punk. I’m saying this out of jealousy, but don’t let her go for the rest of your life. There’s no such woman anywhere.”

    “I was thinking of doing that anyway.”

    Carlyle Schultz also smiled back. Now, finally, he could meet Bianca tomorrow.

    His short study abroad and internship ended with significant results.

    ***

    The next morning dawned.

    Vita couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned, but she was too excited to sleep.

    Tick-tick-

    Time just doesn’t pass.

    ‘Carlyle said he’d be here at two?’

    It was actually a tough time waiting without sleep, but Vita’s mind couldn’t be clearer.

    A feeling of happiness welling up in my heart, and my mind is truly excited.

    I cleaned my room and took a bubble bath.

    Let’s check the fridge for a moment too.

    I took a moment to think about what to cook for Carlyle for dinner.

    Before I knew it, it was already one o’clock.

    -I’ll be there soon, Bianca.

    After seeing the text, Vita’s heart starts pounding fast.

    -Yeah, come quickly.

    After I sent the reply, I felt like something was missing, so I added it right below.

    -♥.

    I am satisfied.

    Vita smiled and put on some clothes she had prepared for today.

    Look at yourself in the mirror every now and then to check your appearance.

    A sleeveless nasi with ivory-colored lace for a feminine feel.

    ‘Because the weather is moderately cool.’

    A light pink, thin knit. Underneath, a pure white skirt that matches the top. If you wear flats with this, it’s a pretty perfect coordination.

    ‘Well, the clothes are like this…’

    I wonder if I got pimples because I didn’t sleep well?

    With such worries, Vita carefully checks the mirror.

    Fortunately, there are no problems, so I start applying makeup slowly. I do it delicately and carefully, putting a lot of effort into it.

    Even after finishing my makeup, I feel so confident.

    ‘You’re pretty enough today too…!’

    After giving myself some motivation.

    Vita whispered softly as she stroked her sleeping dog.

    “I’ll be right back, Lyle.”

    The sky outside is very bright and clear. It makes me feel refreshed.

    And before we knew it, we were at the stop.

    -The train will arrive soon.

    Vita can easily sense the gazes of many men towards her. But she doesn’t dress up nicely to show off to other men, to tough guys.

    Only Carlyle Schultz.

    I decorated myself like this for one guy.

    How long have I waited like that?

    The sound of the train begins to fill my vision. Soon, people start pouring out of the train.

    ‘Carlyle, Carlyle…’

    Vita found only one person, and she had no doubt that the other person would do the same.

    Since the lovers were desperately searching for each other, it was not surprising that they soon found each other even in the midst of a large crowd.

    Their eyes meet each other.

    It feels as if time and space have stopped at this moment.

    ‘It seems like it’s changed in the meantime…’

    Carlyle Schultz was cool. He was dressed up and had a very social feel.

    Three months is a long time, but in some ways it is a short time. I saw Carlyle briefly during the last holiday and it has changed in the three months since then. It has become even more wonderful.

    So, Vita couldn’t take her eyes off the other person for even a moment.

    The same goes for Carlyle.

    Bianca Shamal, who came out to greet me in reverse, was so pretty that I was speechless for a moment.

    I had no idea when she became so pretty, and how she became cuter and more lovable every time I saw her.

    But the two people stopped looking at each other like that for a very fleeting moment.

    Before she knew it, Vita Dododo ran to Carlyle and hugged him in her wide arms.

    Naturally, Carlyle ran towards the woman with his arms wide open and hugged her.

    There is no need for words between the two.

    The scent of someone’s body that I can smell through my nose, the feel of someone I’m hugging, the feeling of my heart pounding like it’s going to burst.

    Because every element of this situation points to a reunion with the other person.

    Vita rubbed her head in Carlyle’s arms, hugged him tighter, smiled happily, and spoke in a trembling voice.

    “… It’s been almost three months since I’ve seen you?”

    “Oh, maybe.”

    “… I missed you, really.”

    He looks at Carlyle Schultz with sparkling eyes.

    “I missed you, you idiot.”

    Little by little, I’m starting to lift my feet.

    Knock- knock-

    On the cheeks, lips, and even the chin.

    Carlyle chuckles as she blows kisses randomly.

    “… I missed you too.”

    Since then, the slender chin has been held in a firm hand.

    It was a foregone conclusion that the two lips would close.

    Lightly moistening her lips and caressing her crown with her hand.

    Put your foreheads against each other and look into each other’s eyes.

    Carlyle Schultz said.

    “Let’s get married, now.”

    I wanted to keep saying this.

    “Don’t fall, go forward.”

    I feel like it’s sudden, but of course I like it too.

    “… Yeah, okay.”

    Vita’s face turned bright red and she slowly nodded.

    Then he smiled playfully and whispered in Carlyle’s ear.

    “I, especially… will be your bride.”

    Instead of answering, Carlyle Schultz smiled and kissed her.

    Two lovers reunited.

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