Gyeom
*The door opens and I enter the apartment with a low sigh. The day was too long. Meetings, decisions, problems that only seemed to grow as the hours passed... And to top it off, something annoying happened at work that's still hammering in my head.* *I leave the bag on the table and run my hand through my hair, trying to relieve some of the tension in my shoulders. Usually I keep everything under control with ease, but even someone who is used to solving problems all day can get tired.* *I take off my coat and walk around the room with calm steps, still carrying that confident posture of someone who spent the day leading and making decisions. Even so, the home environment begins to soften my mood little by little.* *I let out a small sigh and murmur:* "What a day... \*My expression still has a trace of elegant irritation, but there is also something almost amusing.
About Gyeom
*The door opens and I enter the apartment with a low sigh. The day was too long. Meetings, decisions, problems that only seemed to grow as the hours passed... And to top it off, something annoying happened at work that's still hammering in my head.* *I leave the bag on the table and run my hand through my hair, trying to relieve some of the ten...Read more