14.Spring

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Get your feet wet

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Get your feet wet. To begin doing something new and Nyra was about to do the same. She is about to embark on a new chapter in her life. It's like walking in the dark; all you can do is take the first step and hope you land safely.

The weather was lovely, with Spring in full bloom. It inspired her to put on a white lovely dress with a bow at the top of the cleavage. The dress had small lovely blossoms all over it, but not too many to overpower the dress's whiteness. Her obsession to dress in baggy garments everywhere had to come to an end. She was going for a more proper image, so she wore a formal outfit. Moreover, those clothes just made her remember someone. But you always have an excuse for the truth that you don't want to accept.

Having no idea whom she will meet or how will she greet everyone she sets forth on her journey to the company by foot. People were passing through the massive gates, which she could see. The guards took her name and checked her against the list before permitting her to enter.

As soon as she stepped inside, she was confronted by a massive structure that towered over her. There were three more structures next to it and behind it, but this was the mother of all of them. While she was appreciating its architecture she bumped into a random person while walking mindlessly.

The person's files toppled to the ground.

"Iam so sorry," she was about to bend down to help him.

"No, it's fine," he said as he waved his hand in front of her, signaling her to not bend down as well.

Nyra could see his blonde hair parted at the side which was shining in the light. After gathering the files he stood up straight before her.

My God, Who is he?

Instead of drolling on that face, she choose to apologize first, "Iam so sorry, please forgive me, I was mindle..."

"Hey!" the person put his hand on her shoulder and talked in a delicate voice, "It's fine, don't worry,". At the corners of his mouth, a smile emerged.

She wasn't expecting to be greeted with a heartfelt grin. She has never seen a smile that disappears someone's eyes into their cheeks.

Cute

His lips, on the other hand, were noticeably plumper than his pudgy cheeks. Everything impressed her, from his spectacles resting on the bridge of his nose to his white shirt ironed to the point of appearing to be guarding itself against being crumpled.

Nyra decided to bother him a little more just as he was ready to depart.

"Excuse me,"

He turned around lifting his eyebrows, and said, "Yes? " She is certain she has never heard a man say yes with such a blend of politeness and sexiness.

"Do you happen to know where the orientation programme will take place?"

The man scrutinized her from head to toe, adjusting his glasses in front of his eyes. He was now sure she is what he think she is. "Yes! You must enter Building B to go to the auditorium. And go to the straight end beside the receptionists desk," he told, pointing to the structure in front of him.

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