Someone special
She was confused for a while until Aden, who was apparently her boss came to her and offered a handshake which she again accepted but it hesitantly. "I am Aden Winter, the CEO of broad spectrum." She she do not know how to react so she just made an 'O'and passed him a smile to which he enthusiastically reacted. He went back to his chair and continued, "Miss Viola, I am impressed by your creative skills, you are hired as my personal assistant. You will receive the rest off the details by evening. You can start from tomorrow." "O-okay Mr. Winter..." She mentally face-palmed herself for stuttering. "Thank you" Aden continued signalling her to take her leave.
Viola bowed to him before taking her leave. She I was happy that she got selected but there were many question lingering in her mind, why did he choose her? Why did he introduce himself as a stranger and why did he not tell her before taking her interview? She had so many questions but decided to shrug it off after all she got her dream job in the company she wanted. She squeaked loudly as soon as exited the office. She then went to meet the most important person, the reason for life, the reason for her smile the someone special. She went to her apartment and dressed herself in a simple white dress, the cotton fabric not too revealing, the frails of her skirt ending just below her knees, the net fabric lining the cotton made her look like a fairy from heaven, she did not put any make up but her face looked ethereal. The perfect example of how beautiful natural makeup is. She paired it with bouquet of white lilies and a box of white chocolates. She took her car keys and went to meet 'someone special'.
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She reached to the graveyard, to visit her parents, the most precious people, the best gift from God which he took away from her. She sat on her knees while drop trickled down her glossy eyes making their way to her plumber red cheeks. "Mom! Dad! I passed the interview." She continued mobile looking at her parents' grave after she wiped her flowing tears which did not want to listen to her. "I got my dream post in my dream company mom. I have become the person you wanted me to be I hope you are proud of me mum and dad." She passed a smile, it wasn't showing happiness, it was a smile depicting the pain she had hidden.... She missed them.
Past:
On the phone:
Mom: What do you want for your 21st birthday Viola.
Viola: mum and dad just come home quickly. I am not feeling well.
Dad: take your pills and open the windows for fresh air, make sure you don't trigger your claustrophobia. We are reaching soon be careful dear.
Viola: dad don't worry I am already 21 and I am fine just come home quickly.
Mom: honey, a girl is grown up now now. drive quickly or the cake frosting will melt.
Dad: yes yes she is a lady now and we will have to find her a gentleman...
Viola: daaaad.....
Dad: hahaha! You are shy huh? But...
Mom: honey look!!!!!!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh....
She never knew this would be the last phone call. The day she loved the most happy birthday, now became biggest nightmare. How she wished she could go back in time and bring her parents back but she knew she couldn't she decided to move on and be happy, the way a parents wanted her to be.
Present:
She stayed there for few hours and till the time she was done, it was already evening. She went back to her apartment.
( A/N: don't worry she is not going to be kidnapped, there is no such plot. Atleast not for now 😝)
After getting fresh, she drifted to sleep... Patiently waiting for first day at work.