Last work.

No, I was wrong.

I haven't moved yet.
I am mad, but I can never stay mad at him.

I still look at him the way I did.

I still adore him in silence.

Because no matter how loud I am,

He wouldn't hear me. Never.

And now my eyes are after him.
Wondering what should I do to make him see me for once.
And nobody else.

Today is the last day we work together.
And it doesn't seem like we do us well.