The Farewell
It feels so weird. I was the only girl in the crowd (Mrs. Boss late,many much work) And everybody knows Qert, Jin and Boss doesn't treat me like a girl. I'm just another one of them.
I remember having dinner with Boss, the day he packed all his stuff and walked out of my lobby with an intact frown on his face. That was July 2005. I called that The Last Dinner. Yet on that Friday night, we were sitting down, laughing, joking, moving on...
Qert moved on, Jin moved on, Boss moving on, and look at me. I'm the only consistent face of this thousand-tonne baby.
I hope Steve knows what he's in for. Boss is not going to be easy. I've always believed that familiarity breeds contempt. I hope Steve knows how to work around Boss. Coz I'm not going to be there to hold his hands and knowing Boss, he's not going to give a rat's ass that my husband is my husband.
We all learn things the difficult way. There is only so much you can learn from someone's advise and teaching. If you don't do it and know it for yourself.... *shrug*
Friday night was a disappointment for me. I tried and did everything I could to salvage the entire Friday after a horrible beginning of the morning...
I will never want to go home again with puffy eyes and red nose. Regardless if I have a husband or don't.