MAYA
Now I finally understood what Mr. Desmond meant by he didn't want me to be stressed yesterday. So much work had to be done, especially since he chose to be absent today. I stared at the laptop tiredly, as hard as I tried to concentrate I couldn't help but relive yesterday's events. For the first time, I felt so relaxed around him. I could actually enjoy a conversation with him.
"Miss Maya!" He had called. "Y-you.." He stammered. "I love your dress. You looked dazzling tonight."
I bit my lower lip reminiscing on that moment over and over again. Whether he was going to revert to his old cold self or not, I didn't care. Seeing that side of him last night was a memory I could never forget.
"Miss Maya…" The landline telephone rang. "Mr. Jason, would like to see you."
"Send him in."
