I am driving furiously, zooming my car as if I am driving in a car race. My heart pacing up like hell with every passing second. I am frightened by the thought of being late for my first ever company meeting.
With fear, anxiety and hope in my heart, I finally reached Nathan.
OMG, I never saw this Nathan. He is wearing a well-Ironed sky blue formal shirt, black formal pant and a pair of black shoes and well-combed hairs. He is looking like an applicant going for a job interview.
He saw me and came running to me. "Hurry up Nathan, Come in".
I said opening the car door for him.
"Hey, Demi". "Why are you looking so frightened?" He asked fasting his seat belt.
I again accelerate in the direction of our meeting venue.
"I don't want to be late," I answered focusing on the road, swi
