., and I stood before the glass walls of Starlak Co
he lobby, which was polished with
lak Corporation. How may I hel
n interview sch
me to another room where ot
ower of Starlak Corporation was more intimidati
hich Emilia insisted I wear after th
my chest tightened, running through e
lways pressured me to apply to other places, but I couldn't let it go. Eve
t-free in Emilia's apartment, I could fin
elling
a pill befor
r expressions. I answered every question they threw at me. Confident. Prepared.
ect; a sense of confidence, yet fear, encompa
dreaming about my life here,
She looked precise, controlled, who loo
have all of you here. With me are the results from the interview and you
her hands, I knew my name had to
an honour working wi
excitement as I a
st was
anot
anot
ted; the rest of you can try
There is another list, right?" I didn't know why or wh
, Miss?" Elena st
elling
ice of someone who'd delivered this exact speech many times before. Unfortunately, the board
until they sounded exactly like my father's voice, and something in me - exhaustion, maybe, o
must be a
I wasn't meant to question
I prepared for it. So either I did something wrong that I'm not aware of, or the reason isn't reall
per to each other, but in all,
t biased in their decisions. It's simply a board decision, Miss Well
aybe I was just too afraid to accept the fact that I'd lost once a
o my chest. I stopped by the cafeteria to ge
tears. Good for nothing. How can I change my life whe
I was going, not minding the conversation
t my coffee slipped out of my hands,
e you're going."
clean it off." I grabbed a napkin from my bag and started dabbing his shirt befo
ut hard. "Get your hands off me. W
ground in the same company that had just rejected me. Now, I accidentall
ere. She doesn't have a pl
and bleeding from the last tw
I'd never seen on a person before - emerald green, burning straight thr
to. "Who the hell do you think you are? With your cheap
ut of Starlak Corporation, past a lobby full of str
*
n't ask questions, just held me until I was ready to talk
s circling back - not to the interview, not even to the coffee-st
he was
elf hovering over my mother's contact
you close them, you tell yourself yo
- an email; the subject startled me awake
aiting for the words to rearrange themselves into a reje
so loud the whole neig
s me as I waved the
. Now the same company is offering me a position
e, and no part of me
i
e came, but no
lations, Ama. You don't

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