CHAPTER 28. A WEIRD FEELING

HARA

I filled the lined-up shot glasses with a martini, attended to three orders at once, and filled up a bucket with bottles of beer on the rocks but I wasn't ready to take a break. I didn't want to.

Anyone would say I was especially energetic today, seeing how I was all over the place, refusing to take as much as a two-minute worth break.

Deep down, I knew I was getting exhausted. I could feel the tiredness slowly taking over me. I shut it out, forcing myself to exceed my limit.

I had to be busy, so I wouldn't have the time to...