Nyra:
“s**t!” I hissed looking into the mirror as I messed up the mascara once again for the millionth time. “Always when I'm getting late, ugghhhhh!” I yanked the tissue paper out of the box and tried to clean it again, making the scream character face in the mirror.
“Phewww!” I heaved a sigh of relief as soon as I fixed it and stretched down my cream colored silk dress. Today was Arcadia's official lunch in a five star restaurant, in celebration of the new marketing project launch from the other department.
I was nervous, yes, but at least I won't be tripping with the files and forgetting to take notes….nearly on the edge of being fired!
“Finally,” I checked myself one last time, fixing my messy high bun and holding the clutch before leaving the apartment.
The weather was torrent
