She placed her left hand on her chest trying to catch her uneven breath. She took a long drag of breath into her lungs then breathed it out, repeating the process till she felt better.
Aysel quickly assessed her appearance and combed through her wavy Brown hair with her fingers, trying to tame the hair strands that were not in place.
She knocked at the door twice and waited for a response from inside. She felt her heart beat race, her nerves rising in distress wondering the kind of questions that would be thrown at her face.
"Come in,” a voice said, giving her permission to come in.
Aysel pushed the door open nervously, her hand a little shaky but she tried to control it.
She can't believe she would be getting her first job ever! It felt so great yet she felt a little embarrassed
