When Sarah Joseph came out of her workspace again, it was already 11:30 PM.
She was feeling incredibly hungry by then, so she rummaged through a locker in the studio lounge and found a bag of cookies. She tore it open, eating as she turned off the lights and headed downstairs.
As she walked down the spiral staircase to the lobby, she saw a tall figure standing at the stairway entrance.
"Crack——" Her hand holding the cookie dropped it to the floor.
"What's up? One week apart and you can't recognize me?" Martin Fernandez's voice was gentle, like a soft spring breeze, with a touch of tenderness in his tone, bringing a special charm.
He looked up at the dazed person standing on the staircase, tilting his head slightly, with affectionate eyes reflecting the light, smiling at her, with her silhouette hidden within the beams of light.
For a split second, Sarah Joseph thought she was hallucinating when she saw him.
