You Can Rest for a While

Vita left home.

‘It was called Miliore, right? I heard it was a cocktail bar…’

It was something Vita had known for a while: Carlisle had a part-time job.

She had also heard where he worked.

Carlisle Schultz, you see.

He looked like the sort of guy who would go around flirting with women with his handsome face and live off his own good looks, but surprisingly, he was diligent.

‘Amazing. Really.’

In truth, she thought he was simply an undeniably great guy.

Vita thought he was someone worth emulating in some ways.

He had been independent and working ever since he was young, so it surely hadn’t been easy...