I wake up feeling a little nervous and impatient at the same time, can't believe it's my first day as a businesswoman. I mean, I could because I am 25: still young and fresh and gorgeous. I worked extremely hard to get where I am now. My mother always told me that life is hard, demanding and challenging however, didn't know it was that difficult until now.
I go into the bathroom, taking my shower, water droplets begin to fall down in every single part of my body like electricity electrifying someone and that made me remember of the only man I ever loved "Dario Balssano" the only one who understood me very very well; the only one I didn't have to pretend with- I could be myself with him.
But I guess he wasn't the man I thought he was and as I begin to re-think about what happened salty water droplets start to fall down on my cheeks.
I quickly shake my head to erase these painful and sorrowful moments from my mind- I dress up, go outside in the parking lot and drive myself to work.
As I enter the giant building of the city; everyone seems so friendly and kind, they're all beaming nicely at me, at least that what I thought when a blonde young man beams at me and his smile is so wide that I swear I thought it'd ripped his mouth. Suddenly, I hear a casual and formal voice from his mouth,
"Nice dress for your first day; follow me! I'll show you your office"- I turn around and now I realise that people aren't looking and beaming at me but at the dress, I'm wearing. They stare at the dress with sensation and approbation making me regret and think that I dressed a little too much. I give them an affectionate smile and turn to follow the young man. We arrive and he leads the way with his smooth-gigantic hand to the door,
"My name is Sam Jo! your personal assistant" he muttered and without any other word, he leaves me and goes.