Hello 77
Posted on March 14, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 77

I just smiled. โ€œIn my next life, Iโ€™ll be born as their daughter. Then we can actually be real siblings.โ€

Wayneโ€™s smile faltered, but he quickly nodded toward the gnocchi. โ€œEat a little more. Youโ€™ve been losing weight.โ€

โ€œOkay,โ€ I replied, digging in.

Wayne watched me intently. I finally stopped when I was too full, switching to soup.

โ€œJace still cares about you,โ€ Wayne said casually. โ€œHe even made cucumber soup for you, pretending it was from my mom.โ€

I forced a small smile. โ€œBetter late than neverโ€ฆ but barely.โ€

The sore in my mouth made eating difficult, so I packed the leftovers. โ€œThanks for coming, Wayne. Let your parents know Iโ€™ll visit them once this project is finished.โ€

I gestured around the amusement park. โ€œWeโ€™re supposed to finish in less than a month, but the lighting hasnโ€™t even been tested yet. Itโ€™s insane.โ€

โ€œJace mentioned it, but donโ€™t forget to take care of yourself too,โ€ Wayne said, his voice full of concern.

โ€œYeah, I know,โ€ I replied, then pointed to Hayden. โ€œI need to get back to work.โ€

โ€œBe careful,โ€ Wayne reminded me.

Hayden barely touched his lunch that day and was almost silent all afternoon. It felt like he was angry, but I didnโ€™t know why.

The next few days, he was even more distant, working in silence. Honestly, it made things easier. We accomplished a lot, and at least we now had scheduled water breaks. I couldnโ€™t tell if that was more for him or me.

By the end of the week, we were on track, but who knew what lay ahead? The work was exhaustingโ€”so much so that Demi, who usually canโ€™t miss her favorite shows, would crash the second she got home. But I couldnโ€™t. Every night, I reviewed and summarized the dayโ€™s test results, usually staying up until eleven or twelve.

I was completely wiped out. When exhaustion hit, Iโ€™d splash cold water on my face and dunk my feet in it, shocking myself awake.

Then, unexpectedly, Hayden, whoโ€™d barely spoken to me outside of work, messaged me just after my cold water routine:

You asleep? If not, come over. We need to talk about a few issues with tomorrowโ€™s testing area.

If his message had been only the first two words, I would have ignored it. But since it was work-related, I replied immediately: On my way.

Thankfully, I was still awake enough to grab my laptop. I knocked on his door.

Hayden was wearing a military green T-shirt and black cotton sleep pants. He seemed taller, making me feel even shorter.

He glanced at my face, his gaze hardening for a second, but he remained silent, stepping aside to let me in.

I set down my laptop, about to open it, when he rotated his screen. โ€œCheck these spots I marked. Do they match the blueprint?โ€

He had a hand-drawn blueprint beside his computer, along with a digital version. Everything appeared to match my files.

I was surprised heโ€™d even ask, but upon double-checking, I found an issue. Demi and I had reviewed this several times, but weโ€™d missed it. Good thing Hayden caught it; it would have been a major problem later.

โ€œThereโ€™s definitely a problem. Iโ€™ll fix it now and send you the updated files. Keep checking the rest.โ€

Hayden handed me a glass of water and returned to his work.

I tried to focus, but my eyelids grew heavy. I even pinched my leg to stay awake. Hayden, however, seemed completely alert, as if sleep was unnecessary.

Just as I was about to suggest finishing tomorrow, he stood and went to the balcony, phone in hand. I heard him speaking softly. His voice was so smooth, so calming, it made my eyelids even heavier.


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