A CONTRACT TO SOULMATE.

I always had this feeling of pains that continually keep me lock up in my small corner...

But I never made this pain overwhelmed my confidence to stand out and be the girl I was wanted to be.

I am not from a wealthy family of Fame, rather I found my self with my mother....

We are not wealthy but still i can't still say that we are poor....

The rich describe us as middle class.. meaning we are neither rich or poor...

Am twenty one years old, I just rounded up with my college...

And I had the zeal to look for a job that can help me in assisting my mom...

Mom told me not to bother, but she also knows her daughter very well that I do what my mind instruct me.

I woke up on a faithful Tuesday .....that Tuesday that my heart keep pounding for....

The day of my job interview. I was waiting for this day encouraging myself, that I can make it...

I woke up immediately and sat on my reading table as I put on my glasses.

It helps me concentrate I took my diary as I began to write down my schedule for the day....

This is how I live my life....I plan it out...
As an economist I was thought this ... Planing.

After I was done writing in the diary ..... I closed it and put it back in my drawer..
Close to my bed rest.

It was time to get my lazy body to the bathroom " my interview will be on in the next two hours ..."

I reminded myself not to get caught up in traffic.

I ran into the bathroom and I had a quick bath.
I sat down in my dressing mirror as I took my body lotion cream and apply...

After which I took my comb out ....my hair was really messy ....
I had a good growth of hair which falls to my shoulder level.

But still I love it when I tie it into ponytail...I had a thick brown hair which matches with my brown eyes.

I was done arranging my hair...and it was time to apply some makeup ...I apply a little makeup which made my face glow.

I took my purple flare gown and wore with my black glass heel.
Which made me look representable.

" Mom am going now " I shouted as I
Walk down the stairs to the door knob.

" Rachel come have breakfast with your mom first " my mom said.

" Mom am late for the interview I will call you later".

" Are you sure Rachel ....ok come back safe."

" Yes mom I promise to be careful in the road... don't worry about me am no longer a kid."

I said as I open the door and ran out....

" Good morning neighbor" I greeted our next neighbor .

" Morning Rachel " I heard her response but I was in a hurry to start a conversation.

" Beep ....beep" I heard my phone vibrate.
I wonder who is calling right now.

I took my hand To my hand back as I took out my phone .

It Helen my best friend since I enter college.

" Hello Helen " I said as I pick the call.

" Yes ... Rachel are you with Raymond right now." She asked

Mentioning of Raymond he is my college boyfriend....we dated after Raymond help me out when I feel into a deep pit.

We had some many things in common that brought us too.

But after college I noticed Raymond sudden change..he doesn't pick my call.
And he always come up with silly excuses.

" Why are you asking Helen"

" Rachel are you suspecting me with your boyfriend, I can't believe this...."

" Helen I did not say that am just asking why you need him"

" Ok I will let that slide ....I have some work to do with him." She answered.

" Ok but he is not with me ....you call him up ...let me send his contact to you " I told her...

" Ok that will be better "

" Ok bye I said as I ended the call"
Focus Rachel .... Helen is your best friend....

She can't stood too low to having something to do with your boyfriend.

I keep using this word to encourage myself ....
Anytime I see Raymond and Helen together....

I assumed it to be work related.....

I took my hands to my face as I wipe the thought of me breaking up with Raymond.

I took my interview and I was able to convince them on my ability as an economist.

I was given the job .....I was a very excited day.

I have to share this joy with Raymond I told myself.

I dial his number severally but he did not pick...

Maybe he is busy.....work related

I tried Helen number but Even her number was busy.

Wow it better to go home and celebrate with mom Instead.
I walked out of the building as I stood at the road to take a cap.

" Look out young lady...." I heard a deep manly voice spoke....

I turned to check that when I realized what he was warning me off.

I tried run from that location but it was too late...
The car came in a high speed as I was  knock down.

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