ELLA AND MICHAEL

I'm Only Injured At Work!

That night, Jane came to Michael's house.

It also looks Michael who just came home from the bar where he used to calm down alone.

When Michael had reached his residence, he saw Jane who had been waiting for him at the door.

Jane smiled when she saw Michael who had just returned home, as well as Michael who returned his smile.

“Come in. I'll make you a drink.”

Michael opened the door slowly, not wanting to wake Marco who had fallen asleep.

After finishing making drinks for Jane, Michael sat down with Jane on the sofa.

“Your hand why?”

Jane asked when she saw Michael's hand still wrapped in bandages.

“Tak what. I was only injured while I was working. Drink.”

Michael poured the drink he made on Jane.

Jane began to shift her seat and approached Michael, instead of justifying his sitting position.

Michael also moved his seat away from Jane.

“I'm sweating, Jane. You can smell later.”

Jane nodded her head and looked disappointed.

In fact, Jane had already harbored feelings for Michael when they were kids.

However, Jane did not want to reveal it directly, for fear that it would cause division.

“Jim told me that you live here.”

“Hmm. So apparently.”

“I heard you're moving again?” Seeing you without hesitation can move anywhere, I feel envious of you.”

Michael smiled when he heard Jane.

“I'm sure there must be somewhere for me. Whether good or not, mental hospitals are always increasing.”

“My working place is looking for an experienced nurse. At the nursing home hospital OLDER, his name is.”

Jane manages Michael to work with him at the nursing home hospital where Jane works.

“There are three sifs. Ten days off per month. So, if you want, the day off can be used for part-time work. You are a certified nurse, will definitely be paid more.”

“Where is the nursing home hospital? OLDER his name?”

“Las Vegas City. In our hometown. I heard you used to live there when you were a kid. Because of the many developments, there is not like it feels in the village anymore.”

Michael recalls his past, when Jane mentioned the city.

When Michael was a child, his mother was killed by a psychopath in the city.

Michael's mother was murdered right in front of Marco's eyes, which made Marco act as strange as he is today.

When remembering the event, Michael no longer wants to imagine it let alone intend to return to his hometown.

“Michael's. I have an empty room in my house. I mean..”

“The room was unused. My mom and I live on the first floor. If you're planning on moving to Las Vegas with your sister, you don't have to find a home anymore. You can occupy it if you want.”

“Thank you for thinking about me, Jane. I might not be back there.”

“Why? Because of its location inland?”

“Yes. Maybe that's one of the reasons, and there's another reason I can't tell you.”

Jane nodded her head, although looking a little disappointed with Michael's answer.

“Good. Then I'll say goodbye first.”

“Mari. I'll take you to stop.”

“You don't have to drive me, Michael. You must be tired.”

“Tak what. I'll take you to the stop so you can get a bus quickly. Looks like you'll be home tomorrow if I don't.”