After now one month of work with the company, I sit on my middling friendly chair in my office staring at the window but not at the window.
It was a Friday afternoon and the rain was falling heavily and fiercely down on every building of the city and particularly the building I was working in. My office was filled with lots of chocolate boxes, lots of happy birthday wishing cards and lots of presents from people I don't even know. There's one particular card that seized my attention it didn't say the name all it said was:
"Happy birthday baby girl".
Suddenly, without me knowing I giggle out holding the card to my chest and saying who could it be? who could it be?
I don't have time to think because my two best friends (Cynthia and Mira) instantaneously burst and invade my office. They look abundantly happy as if they're the one celebrating their birthday day, they're looking at each other; giggling together and shouting in chorus
"are you ready for your party Eli?"
Oh before I tell you more; my name is Elizabeth but my best friends call me Eli- they giggle again and Mira lifts her arms up for a big group hug:
"Awwwww Eli, today is your day I don't want you to feel miserable and dejected. Let's go to your apartment and get change for your party!" Mira exclaims in a silly tone.
We get dressed in three elegant and magnificent soirée dresses when the limousine arrives to get us and drop us off at the bar near the end of the city. As we step one foot on the stairs at the entrance of the bar we could hear hard music, soft noises and deep down in my heart I knew that today was going to be a carefreeness and high spirit night. We take our coat off at the entrance and go inside...