I was busy folding my clothes that I had packed off the line when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen, it was a call from an unknown number.
“Hello?” I said, a bit careful. Taking calls from unknown numbers was something I didn't like.
A woman’s polite voice came through from the other end of the line. "Good morning," she greeted me and I answered.
"Am I speaking to Miss Freya?" Not waiting for an answer, she continued. "This is the HR department of the Silver Moon Pack Company. We’d like you to come in for an interview—immediately, if that will be possible.”
For a moment, I thought I didn't hear correctly. "Yes I'm Freya, are you sure you've called the right number?"
She called out my full name. It wasn't a mistake.
“Me? For an interview?” I blinked.
“Yes. Can yo
