It was Christmas Eve and I have to work. Seems like the job that I'm in right now don't have holidays, which is a good one because we are paid doubled. I was picked up earlier than my shift. He gave me a signal that he is already outside the house. I went over right away.
Dragging my niece (who just visited us for Christmas) to the car. I leaned on the window, and asked him if we can just drop my niece in the terminal since it will be on the way to work. He agreed. We excitedly hopped in the car. Then, he suddenly handed me a rectangular shape object covered with a table napkin. I was amused by just looking at him handing me the stuff while he's driving the car. I took the stuff in his hand and tried to look at it. It was a sandwich. Awww.
That was sweet. He requested me to have a bite on it first to check if it was okay. Claiming that he prepared that for me. (sweet!) He wanted me to finish it @ work. But I was too full that time that I cannot even eat anymore in the pantry. I kept the sandwich instead. We stayed in the parking lot for several minutes and seized the moment together. (This is the first time that I was not ablr to spend Christmas Eve with my family, however, this is also the first time that I was to spend it with someone romantic) ^_^
And sadly, I was also able to bring it back home the next morning. I didn't dare to tell him. because I know that he will be disappointed. I placed it inside the fridge and I asked my mom to eat it instead because I always forget to eat it.
One of the best christmas eve ever!
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