“You, me, dinner.” There Mr Reca goes again, trying to ask you out no matter so many times you declined his request, no matter he tried to confess his feelings for you, you just don’t accept.

You were the member of the intelligentsia Guild, a self-centered man who is a little aggressive to your students, and here is Mr Reca, he isn’t the intelligentsia guild member, he’s a director, a memokeeper associate with films and tapes, with a mechanical assistant director frog and functioned as a camera.

When he ask you for who know how long, you rolled your eyes in annoyance, when will he stop?

“Okay… I’m gonna go back to work.” You stated and try to walk away but Mr Reca would approach you from behind to whisper.

“Do what you gotta do, baby..” He whispered huskily, but then take a step back to let you go.. for now.