That night, the manager kissed me in the hotel, and also dictated the secret love between the boss and me.

Now that I think about it, I think it was a dream, a beautiful dream that wouldn't hurt anyone, but he appeared in front of me so truly. However, he disappeared in front of me like smoke, as if he had never existed. When we meet again, we may. As strangers, maybe we never have a chance to meet again. On that night, I will put it in the deepest part of my heart.

I met him for the first time last May. His slim figure and gentle voice make me feel a little nervous. He is the general manager sent by headquarters to manage us. I said I was responsible, because as soon as the general manager of our branch took office, he would return to countries and cities that I had never been to. His gentleness surprised me. Even when talking to his aunt who sweeps the floor, he is polite and not arrogant at all. Because of this, every time I look at him, I feel a little nervous and worry that my careless personality will make me do something wrong. I don't know why, but I'm always afraid of making a fool of myself in front of him.

The task was aggravated by his arrival, half given by him and half requested by himself. The date time with my boyfriend is getting less and less, and my boyfriend raised some protests, but I refused. Fortunately, my boyfriend is also a reasonable and informal man. He knows I'm busy and seldom bothers me. After careful calculation, I can only see my boyfriend once a week, and he appears in front of me every day.