HLT Seo - Old Fashioned Tea by dizzyrin, literature
Literature
HLT Seo - Old Fashioned Tea
Old-Fashioned Tea Dearest Raphael, My PHONE has BROKEN and it will not be fixed until tomorrow! I am at a LOSS darling, I have to resort to writing letters. How mundane. You like this, don’t you Raph, you old romantic fool. Well, though my letter comes to you not from a potential handsome and romantic suitor, but from your dearest and closest friend, it seems only right that we cut the middle man and get right into business. Namely, did you see how your neighbour greeted us the other day? He was sweating and his upper lip was twitching. And inside the foyer I saw a designer glasses case on the end table. Designer! YSL! You couldn’t catch that man dead in designer, not to mention eye care of any kind. You have no doubt noticed the crows feet around his eyes from squinting in the sun, I have never seen him wear sunglasses of any kind. He is seeing someone secretly, and I think I know who. You see, when we went out to dinner last week, at the new restaurant close to Market Street? The
HLT Seo - Popping Thoughts by dizzyrin, literature
Literature
HLT Seo - Popping Thoughts
There is a new and fabulously special technique for helping clients realise that their supposed flaws are self-inflicted. In order to help people, sometimes a little verbal encouragement is not always the most effective. Sometimes it needs to be a bit more… Shocking. Seo-Hyeon sits apart from her client as the clock silently moves. The room is filled with a subtle and pleasant aroma, carefully crafted to be welcoming. Unfortunately, it is welcoming the incorrect thoughts for this one, and that is something that needs to be amended. The client wrings their hands together, looking around at anything other than the woman helping. They speak of the trouble they have adjusting to life in this bizarre archipelago, how their friends seem so much more adjusted. Seo-Hyeon moves her clipboard and picks up something small and unseen - waiting. It had been a few moments of silence before she asks some questions: “How do you know your friends have adjusted? Do you think everyone has it right?” The