Upon entering the building, I turn off my phone to avoid any distractions from my mother's repeated calls. I want to clear my mind for the interview.
"Hello, I am here to see Heather," I say, greeting the woman at the entrance desk with a friendly smile.
"Elaine will be on the second floor to guide you when you arrive. The lift is over there," she says, gesturing towards it. I nod and thank her before heading towards the lift.
I make a mental note to keep an eye out for Elaine. Exiting the lift, I notice a woman standing with a clipboard, her gaze fixed on me.
"Hello, Melinda?" she says, unsure if she has my name correct.
"Yes," I reply warmly.
"Heather is waiting for you this way," she says, leading me through the offices. I follow at a slight distance and watch her stop at a
