If I got so bored with my pod, I went to the Break Room for my lunch. The reason I like about this room is the fact that it is usually empty....and the vending machine!
Lately, it's not empty. I guess it's because winter, people choose to eat in than walking out.
So, I was lucky one day....the Break Room was empty! Yay!
I ate my lunch, and when I finished, I took out my phone, took a picture and suddenly felt the rush to write a story about the Empty Break Room!
The Story:
Nothing is worst than walking to an
empty break room and feel being watched. That is what I feel every
time I take my lunch at the break room on the 4th floor. Not the 2nd
or even the 10th. On those both room, I only feel the silence, not
the staring eyes.
I sit down at the corner like I always
do. The buzzing sound from the vending machine accompany on every
bite I take. But still, I feel being watched. All seats are empty,
then why? Why I feel this way?