kill me part1.

I am a 49-year-old woman, the president of this company.

I became successful late and very much.

One day, when everything was going well, I noticed that I was not feeling well.

Doctor – “How long have you had these symptoms? It’s a symptom of dementia… Take some medication and keep an eye on your progress…”

Me – “Dementia…? Me?”

It was the cruelest and most terrifying disease I had ever known.

One morning.

I was sitting on the couch after my usual walk.

And suddenly I began to think.

“I don’t have a family, I’m not married, and I have a lot of money, but now it’s useless if I die. I don’t want to live mindlessly, unable to move, without a will, until the day I die of dementia.”

So I started to look for people.

Someone who could help me live my life to the moment I remember and then end it.

I posted a notice at work asking for a job.

The ad said

 Career Officer Age irrelevant Education Responsible and punctual Someone with time to spare Strong and healthy man Hourly rate – 100 USD 

Isn’t this an offer too tempting for too many people?

A week later, I was scheduled for an interview.

A few days later, I received a lot of resumes.

I started organizing and sifting through them myself.

I found a lot of people who had great resumes but didn’t do anything,

people who were working really hard but didn’t have any money, 

people who seemed to be looking at my past…

And then there was one.

My first and last crush.

“Why him?” 

It was a ridiculous situation.

I should be hiring someone to kill me at the most perfect moment.

I can’t believe I’m seeing this guy right now.

I shortlisted 10 people and called the office.

me – “Announce interview dates for 10 people.”

And a week later I had an interview.

Personal assistant to the CEO of a famous company.

A male assistant to a female president.

One by one, they all came in, all dressed up and pretty, like mannequins in a showroom that had to be groped.

And finally… finally he came in.

Him – “Hello”

Me – “Hi. Why did you apply?”

I asked nervously.

him – “I… I don’t know? I’m Woojae… Kim Woojae…”

me – “Well, as you know, I’ve been meeting a lot of people. I don’t remember.”

him – “Oh… I’m sorry. We met at a gathering together a while ago, but it’s been a while and you don’t remember. I’m a musician and now I run a small live cafe together.”

This guy…..omg

I first knew this man when I was in my 20s.

back to 20s.

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