The aftermath

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Rose pov : What does he think of himself. He fooled me . That jerk. I am never going to forgive him . Never ever never. After a while my eyes fall on the dress that he left. I pick it up and there is a note along with it. I read it. It read " I am sorry.I am really sorry about the incident at the mall .I know it was rude of me to act like that . Actually after the date I realised that u are very sweet and an innocent girl.And truthfully I am a playboy . Our relation could never work so I decided to act as a complete stranger.But after seeing your state I could not control myself so I came to apologise.I hope u will forgive me. I don't want to say this but I hope we never meet again.It will be good for you.I hope u get everything u wish for in your life.Bye sweetie." After reading his letter I had mixed feelings. I was no more angry at him. He left me for my good. But the words that we never meet again are hurting me so bad. A few seconds ago I was angry at him but now I don't know what to feel . Maybe if we never meet that will be good for both of us . I don't know how I got so attached to him . We only met a few times. I feel sad but I will not let anything break me down. I will focus on my career . Thinking about career I remember that I had applied for an interview. I check my mails and they have called me for the interview tomorrow. It's time to get a beauty sleep then. It's time to rise and shine leaving all worries behind with this thought I get up from my bed . I see the time and it is already 9 am . I need to hurry . Only one hour to go. I take a quick shower and pick a chiffon blouse and a pencil skirt from my wardrobe . Applying a little makeup I tie my hair in a ponytail. I check myself in the mirror once and wear my heels . Picking my documents I leave my apartment . I am quite nervous and at the same time excited. This is my first interview . I hope I get the job and if I don't I will have to face financial crisis . Ya it's true that i am not a princess from a rich family but I am also not a damsel in distress. I have the potential to survive on my own. Keeping my thoughts aside I walk towards the enormous building infront of me . As soon as I enter I can see a receptionist staring at me as if I don't belong here. Excuse me mam where's your I'd she asks. Actually I have an interview here . Could you please direct me to the place where the interviews are going on. Ya sure she says with a smile . Take the elevator and go to the second floor. Take a right turn and there you will find the office she says . Thank u for your assistance I reply .Oh it's my pleasure she says. I always thought that receptionists are quite rude but she changed my opinion about them. I think there's a lot to learn. I take the elevator and reach the required floor. I take a right turn and open the door and......Oh God why does this happen with me. 
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