"what a shame…there's no pork chop sandwich left…"

he murmurs to himself,as a office worker who only want a peaceful life,why must the Lady Luck has to be so tough to him,he only want to have his favorite sandwich as lunch,it's really that hard?

but then,something catches his eyes,you…no,that pair of beautiful hands of yours…holding the last pork chop sandwich…it looks…perfect and delicious…

"hmmm…looks like the Lady Luck didn't give up on me…"