The Writer's Romance 24 The Kid

Have you ever been in love?

If no, I hope you'll never be.

Because if you love someone,

His existence means as much as yours.

You will see his flaws clearly,

It's as if it's a slap in your face that the person that you adore is a human.

But still,

You will embrace it as if it's the imperfection of a masterpiece that captured your heart.

The imperfection that makes your existence light up.

Your feelings will scream his name at night,

making you have sleepless cold nights

That will crave for his warmth,

For his love.

Have you ever been in love before?

If yes,

Then how can you endure the pain of his smiles

That was given to someone else?

How can you hold such a dear creature with care and love

When all he does is stare at you with no emotion?

How can you say that it's fine if you can't have him

Even though at night it's his name that you scream at the top of your lungs?

How can you accept such art that only shows mess and sadness?

How can you be in love and say that you are happy with just seeing him?

How can you even love someone more than you love yourself?

How can you even love?"

Bea's face was full of disgust while reading Sheen's notes that she left on her table.

Sheen took a shower while Bea is waiting for her.

They decided to go to work together and Bea was excited to see Sheen's condominium and to her surprise, it is where the President is also living.

"G.o.d, you're so stupid when in love," Bea said while closing Sheen's note since she's done showering, Ba can't let Sheen see that she's going through her things again.

It became Bea's hobby to do that since when Sheen was depressed before, she decided to go through Sheen's belongings in case she might be hiding a suicide letter.

"Bea, did you eat breakfast? I cooked something, thank goodness there were groceries here when I arrived. I should thank the President," Sheen shouts from her room.

"He's like that to his new employees, he wants to impress them. Since he believes that the first impression lasts," Bea answers while preparing breakfast.

Sheen prepared a French omelet with french toast.

"I'm impressed, you cooked!"

Sheen's not a fan of doing household ch.o.r.es, especially cooking, but Bea knows that when Sheen does the household ch.o.r.es, she's the best. She cooking's great, and cleans every inch of the house, leaving it sparkly clean.

"Yeah, I woke up early and I don't have anything to do, anyway, let's eat!"

Sheen suddenly appeared behind Bea wearing a white deep neck wrap blouse tucked in high-waisted, relaxed black trousers.

"Oh, wow, never seen you wear things like that before," Bea noted while looking at Sheen's chest.

It shows too much skin for Sheen, "Hm? I have things long ago but I don't have the guts to use it before, but it's a new start, new me?"

Sheen sat in the black high dining table chair and immediately took a bite.

The dining area looks minimalist with black and cream color designs.

The whole condominium screams minimalist all over.

The color runs around white, cream and black.

"I really like your place, it screams Sheen all over. Limited but sophisticated," Bea sat then started to eat as well.

"Whatever, Wyn called me last night, he said he needs your help," Sheen unconsciously looks at her phone, thinking Wyn might've called again.

"Yeah? Why? What is it? And haven't I told you, if you don't like Wyn, stop what you're doing," Bea stops from eating and looks at Sheen sharply who was about to say something, "You're not calling Blue or Kady, so don't tell me that he's just a friend."

"Oh, come on! Wyn's a closer friend than Kady or Blue, so I can call him and he can call me!" Sheen rolls her eyes while eating her french toast.

"Oh, okay. If that's what you want, but don't run to me if you're having trouble with your relations.h.i.+p with Wyn," Bea just finished her breakfast and went to get her bag hanging on the couch in the living room.

"Come on," Sheen ran to Bea, still eating her french toast, "I won't have a problem with Wyn, we talked and everything's clear already."

"Really? Ugh, whatever, what does he need?" Bea let herself fall on the couch.

"Can you review his article? He said he does not have time to do it and he needs to pa.s.s it tomorrow, it's just short," Sheen looks at Bea with puppy eyes.

Sheen's just a writer who needs an editor as well.

"Whatever just send me the article later and I'll do it."

"Yes! Thank you!" Sheen exclaimed.

Bea rolls her eyes before closing them.

"Aren't we going yet?"

Sheen asks while looking at the clock.

They might get late if they won't go now, making her rush to get her things and do her make up.

Bea opens her eyes and was shocked to see Sheen wearing makeup, it was light but it did make Sheen's looks stand out.

There were no rules in the company about clothing and looks, so Sheen's going to be fine.

"What? You keep on staring, do I look that bad? Do I have to change?"

Sheen suddenly became anxious about her looks, "Is it that bad?"

"No! Don't change, we're late."

Bea stands up and drags Sheen to the door when they suddenly heard a knock on the door before they can even open it.

Bea looks into the peephole and was shocked to see who it is, "Boss!"

She immediately opens the door, scaring Sheen, "Hey, what's that?"

Bea's grin suddenly grew, she pulled Sheen in front of her, making Sheen look like she was the one who opened the door.

"Good morning, boss!"

Bea greeted with her grin while Sheen was surprised to see Mr. White standing in front of her.

"Good morning, Ms. Sheen and Ms. Bea," Mr. White greeted.

He's in a black suit again, but his neck tie's color white today, making it stand out in his outfit.

He was in awe to see Sheen in such an outfit, but he did not let it out.

She remembered before that Sheen used to wear pants and long sleeves when they were out to play even in the heat of the sun.

"Oh~" Bea whispered when she noticed the matching color of Sheen's blouse and Mr. White's necktie, 'They look like they're a couple!' .

Sheen noticed that there were little legs behind Mr. White, the little arms are also clinging to Mr. White's legs.

"Sir?" Sheen asks while looking at the kid.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but can you go with CJ today? His nanny's not feeling well and I can't go with him to his school." Mr. White suddenly scratch the back of his neck like he's in trouble.

The little boy took a peek at Sheen but her beauty captured his heart.

He stared at her, admiring her smile and her sweet aura.

He's not used being around girls except his nanny, he has no other friend other than his dad.

He's cold to other people making him look like a brat, but when he saw Sheen, his heart melted.

It's as if he had fallen in love.