“Not bad!”
Henry sigh tiredly as he look around his new apartment after about four hours of trying to make it look more decent and less of the way he got it rented out to him. It was a piece of garbage when he first saw it, but this is the only apartment he can afford at the moment. He is glad he can finally make it look more inviting.
As he slumps down on the only couch he have tiredly, he pick up his phone and call the only person who has been on his mind since he got the apartment, Sarah.
She is the reason he hurries up his apartment hunting. he knows she hated it whenever she came over to the house where he used to live with David. She is the type that loves her privacy, so she always feels like David's presence in the house when she wants quality time with her man is uncomfortable.
“Sarah, come on. I already apologized. I said I’m sorry.” Henry says immediately when she answers the call with a grumble.
It has been two days since the call she gave at the office. You can already imagine how angry she was when she found out that Henry had finally gotten a job that he didn't tell her about. Although she sounded angry on the phone, he believes she is happy for me. She just has a weird way of showing it.
"What is this, Henry? I thought you were trying to live your life away from mine. Isn't that why you keep such vital information from me?" Her voice breaks him out of his thoughts.
"I'm sorry, love. You know I would never do that. I have just been caught up with the stress of work and getting acquainted with my new boss. He can be demanding. I am really sorry."
Henry apologizes for the hundredth time, hoping this time will be the charmer that will make her just forget about the whole thing. He needs her to be there for him at this trying moment, not against him with one of their consistent petty fights.
"Whatever, I've heard your apology. I hope the job is good. Is it the same sales manager post you have been wanting to secure?"
Sarah asks, making him come back to the realization that he hasn't even told her the job he got yet. He hasn’t told her he got the most humiliating job ever, employed by the most insulting boss. All she knows is he is now working at ABI Conglomerate.
“How do I tell her that I’m a gateman? What will she think of me? Even I already think I am pathetic in my situation, what will Sarah think if she finds out?”
"Um, not really. I got another position, but the pay is good too. That is why I moved out of David's apartment. I have gotten mine."
Henry says, trying so hard to cover up the discussion about his work with the fact that he has gotten a new apartment. He doesn’t want her lashing out about it over the phone or learning about his new job in such a way. He is hoping to tell her in a better way. And just as he planned, her voice changed excitedly over the phone when she heard his last statement.
“Really? You have your place now?” She asks excitedly.
“Yes, love. I do, and I am hoping you will be the first guest in my place.”
"Um, don't flatter me, Henry. I know your feelings for me are nothing compared to the bond you have with your friend. Shouldn't he be the first guest in your house? That is even if he hasn't been there already."
Sarah says with a feigned hurt evident in her voice over the phone, making Henry laugh at her jealousy. That is one of the ways he knows she still loves him, and just the thought of it makes him smile like a baby with candy. He is really glad she can love him like that even when he feel like he is not worth any lady’s love.
“Are you jealous?” Henry teases.
"No, I am just stating the fact. David is always your go-to person instead of me."
"I am sorry you feel that way, honey. You should know that I love you and you will always be my first choice. That is why I am inviting you over, let's meet to settle all these differences. Would you love to come over?"
"Do you need to ask? Yes, I would love to be your first guest." Henry can finally sense the smile in her voice as she says this.
Without wasting any more moments, Henry gives her the directions to his place and quickly go into his small bathroom to take a quick shower before she arrives. he doesn’t want anything ruining the first real moment they are about to have together, not even his smelly armpit.
Henry smile at his reflection in the only standing glass he have in his empty room as he wear one of his neatest round necks with his only joggers. He looks dapper. And he loves it.
He takes a moment to look around his room, hoping that it is not as empty as it used to be in David's house. The only stuff he has in it are his middle-sized bed, a wooden table and chair, the new couch he had just gotten at the cheapest price ever, and the only cupboard that houses his little clothes.
Henry tries so hard not to think about the fact that he has only paid for three months' rent of this place. He can’t pay for a full year. And He is really glad that his landlord is also understanding for allowing him to pay in installments.
“I really hope this will not be the cause of another fight between Sarah and me.”
He is cut out of his house inspection when his phone vibrates, signaling to him that Sarah is already outside his apartment. He put on one of his brightest smiles and rush out of the apartment to meet her. When his eyes land on her, his happiness dies instantly when he sees the expression on her face.
“Are you being serious, Henry?”
This is the first thing she says to him when get to her side, getting him more confused than ever.
“What do you mean? I got an apartment of mine, just like you have always wanted.”
“Did you just say I have always wanted this? This house that looks like it can crumble down on its inhabitants any minute?” She points angrily at the house.
"You are overreacting, love. People have been living here without any issues for long. I got it because it is the only place I can afford at the moment. Let's just get in and I will explain everything to you better."
Henry says, hoping that she will at least forget about the house, but he couldn't be more wrong when she replies to him.
“Go into where with you? This house? No, not even when I am possessed by an alien. Invite me over to your house whenever you’re man enough to get a decent apartment. This is whack. And please, stop with the silly pet names when you have nothing real to offer. I am out of here!”
Sarah says angrily as she stomps away from Henry, leaving him speechless where he stands as he tries to process every word she just said to him.
“What just happened?”
“Calm down, man. It’s not the end of the world.”David says comfortingly as Henry paced up and down his room, trying to fathom what just happened between him and Sarah. He has a lot of questions going through his mind that he has no answers to. He feels hurt. He feels useless. He feels like Sarah was being too extra with her reaction. Still, he cannot help but wonder many things about her.“What if she leaves me? Can I survive it with everything going on? Can I live with the fact that the only girlfriend I have ever had left him because I’m poor?”He feels helpless as he wonder about all these questions. He just wants her back. She is his anchor. She is the main reason he believe that he still have some good things left in his life. She is the main reason for his happiness.“I can’t lose her, David. I can’t!”Henry cries to his friend as his slump down on the couch beside him, while he just gives him a reassuring look that comforts him that everything will be okay.He called David o
The city streets are bathed in the soft glow of the evening lights as Sarah briskly walks away from the shattered remains of what she once considered a relationship. The distant hum of traffic seems to echo the turmoil within her. She can't endure another moment with Henry, a man whose financial troubles have left their mark on both his apartment and their connection.Sarah, with her radiant beauty and curves that turn heads, feels a sense of superiority. She's convinced she could have any man she desires, and Henry's impoverished circumstances have become too much for her to bear. As she walks, her mind is already concocting a plan to liberate herself from the shackles of a relationship she deems unworthy of her allure.The cityscape, with its towering buildings, reflects the towering ego within Sarah. Her steps are confident, and her eyes, adorned with a touch of disdain, survey the world around her. She feels entitled to a life of opulence, one that Henry, with his threadbare pocke
The sterile office environment seems to amplify Henry's sense of desolation as he shuffles through the entrance, his heart still heavy with the fresh wounds of a broken relationship. The fluorescent lights overhead cast a harsh glow, reflecting the inner turmoil that clouds his eyes. The once-familiar surroundings now feel alien, as if mocking the shattered pieces of his personal life.As Henry mechanically takes his position as the company's gateman, his usual warm greetings to the employees entering the building are replaced with a vacant nod. His mind is a whirlwind of emotions, and the weight of heartbreak is palpable with each passing moment.Just when Henry thinks the day can't possibly get any worse, the ominous presence of Mr. George, the overbearing and abusive boss, looms over him. Mr. George, a man with a penchant for cruelty and an ego that rivals the skyscrapers surrounding the office building, eyes Henry with a disdain that makes his heart sink even lower."Henry," Mr. G
“I’m definitely going to get it right one day!”Henry gives himself the pep talk that has become an important part of every morning in his life. It is silly, He knows. But He just can’t help it. He is all by himself, lonely and frustrated.He was so naïve to think life after school would be soft on him. Had it been he knew better, he would’ve compromised all the effort and attention he put into his academics. Because seriously, there’s no point to it. He is done with school, yet he is still living in shambles.“Are you ready for ABI Conglomerate?” He shout out jokingly to his best friend who is already in the living room, waiting impatiently for him.“Yeah, you're funny!” David replies to him with a sarcastic toothy grin that makes him smile.“Come on, stop being grumpy. It’s just a job interview. I’ve gone to thousands of it for me to know that it is nothing to feel anxious about.”He says nonchalantly, trying so hard not to sound pathetic. But David being David, will always notice.
“Good morning.”This will be the sixth time Henry will be saying the same words to six different workers of the company. He get that is how it is going to be for him hence on, greeting the people He is supposed to be working with respectfully while they all reply to him with their noses as if they've got no mouth.“It’s going to get better.”He does the thing he do best, reassure himself that everything will be miraculously okay when he knows deep down within himself that they are just his wishful thinking.He is broken out of his self-pity session when a beautiful-looking Black Mercedes car stops just outside the gate, honking impatiently for him to open the gate as if the car didn't just arrive about a second ago.He doesn’t need the genius to tell him who that is, for some reason, he already know who exactly can own that kind of car in such a company.He opens the gate hurriedly, running over to the side of the gate in order not to be crushed by the angry driver of the car, but he
“What is my offense again?”Henry is left to wonder this question over and over again in his mind as he stand idly beside Mr. George’s secretary who doesn’t seem to give a crap about him, even with the fact that he has been standing beside her for the past 32 minutes ever since she informed him that he is being summoned by Mr. George.A part of him wants to question the secretary about the time Mr. George would have his time, but he know that would be stupid of him. So he just bite his tongue hard in his mouth, preventing himself from blurting out the wrong word that may cost him his job.After some time that feels like forever, Mr. George finally places a call to his secretary through the intercom for Henry to come into his office. So without wasting any moment, he makes his way diligently and carefully to Mr. George office’s doorway, trying his best not to give in to the tiredness of his leg after standing for over an hour without any tangible reason.He knock politely on his offi
“I thought you wouldn’t return. You were supposed to be here 20 minutes ago. I only gave you an hour.”These are the first words Henry get from his boss after trying so hard to keep to the unreasonable time he gave him earlier. Now, he is going back on his words, because he can’t understand how 90 minutes has turned into an hour.“I wonder why I pitied him earlier.”"I'm sorry, sir," He says the words I feel he his boss wants to hear."Apologies won't cut it next time. I'm a man of my word, and I am very time-conscious. So when I tell you to keep to a specific time, you do it, especially when you are being sent on an official errand. Do you understand me?"Henry nod consistently to all the words that come out of his mouth, although he know that everything is wrong about all he has just said. What he sent him wasn't official, he know it deep down within his guts, and it was also confirmed by the recipient's reaction when she got the letter. No one would react to an official letter lik