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One month later... GRADUALLY, I'm getting used to waking up early. Waiting for a jeep and huddling with people who smell of sweat and perfume. A month has passed since I asked Sir Lucas to no longer pick me up in the apartment in the morning and even take me home in the afternoon. Even Attorney Alfred was keeping distant from me. Many times the attorney tried to talk to me and ask me the real reason for my abstinence, but I also refused to talk to him for so many times. I've been waiting for a jeep for a while. I have been standing here in front of Sir Lucas' company for almost half an hour, but all the jeeps and buses are full. It's payday today, so it's really hard to ride. I suddenly felt dizzy, so I tried to walk back to the guard house, so I could sit down for a while. But I had