บท 127: Shutted Down

Once alone, I threw myself onto my bed and stared at the ceiling. "Let's think about it more thoroughly... No, fuck that! I will sue the RTV news myself!" The determination echoed in my mind.

Immersed in contemplation throughout the remainder of the day, the arrival of the next morning was swift and unrelenting.

n the classroom, amidst the humdrum of lectures, I searched up the headquarters of RTV Slovenia in google.

After the school bell tolled, I met once again with Eman in front of the school, though this time he wasn't flirting with no one.

Our exchange of greetings marked the commencement of a drive towards the capital city of Ljubljana, where the building of the RTV Slovenia headquarters is located.

After navigating the labyrinthine streets for an hour or so, we found ourselves standing before a formidable glass structure adorned with a colossal LED sign proclaiming, "RTV Slovenija."