Later.. would be my Monday shift.
Later.. I won't be seeing him before my shift.
Later.. I will not get his manual with mine.
Later.. he will not be sitting beside me.
Later.. I will not be telling him to "Auto In" during the exact start of our shift.
Later.. I will not be bugging him to unlock his computer.
Later.. I will not wait for him to have his break so that we will be together eating at the pantry.
Later.. I will not be hugging him if he's already sleepy.
Later.. I won't laugh because of his jokes, stories and craps.
Later.. we won't be singing with him during the last part of our shift.
Later.. I won't be giving my manual to him so that he'll bring it back to the training room.
Later.. I won't be waiting for him at the end of our shift.
Later.. I will go home and not with him.
Actually, I'm feeling it right now.. and that was since the end of our Friday shift. Nostalgia. I do have mixed emotions. I'm happy for him because he will be L2 already, like an assistant coach and not an agent anymore, starting our Monday shift. But then, I can't help but to be sad because I will be missing him.. BIG TIME. I just don't want him to know that I'm very sad of that fact.
But even though that shit will happen later, he will always be my favorite boy friend in work. I will still be happy seeing him later. I will just miss him coz there would be an empty space besides my station. I will just miss his laughter and how he talked about his "katarantaduhan". *sigh*
WHATEVER. I HATE BEING DRAMATIC. ARGH.
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