All my life I've been confronted with difficult jobs and situations. That has definitely shaped me into who I am today. For many of those experiences I've been grateful but then again I could've done without some of them as well. When I turned 18 I applied for a job at the CIA and surprisingly I got the position. My first partner was called Sara Marchetta and was 24 years old. She was originally from London but her family moved to New York when she was about 12. I never liked the city and I never was one of those typical Americans. You know which ones I mean. The patriotic white dudes whose love for the USA already qualifies as worshipping. It's borderline worrying if you're asking me.
I had my heart beating for Asia especially Japan. Maybe that's down to my dad being from Tokyo. As far as I knew Sara's grandparents were Italian meaning in addition to having that amazingly charming British accent she could also speak perfect Italian. I loved listening to her speaking. It always brought me some weird kind of calmness.
If you asked her about how difficult our first mission was she would probably laugh at the question. She thought it was so easy. I on the other hand was struggling quite a bit. Thankfully she took the planning part so I only had to put the guy into handcuffs. I know that may sound like it's really easy but oh no. arresting someone in our line of work often meant a spectacular chase through the streets with the occasional shootout. I literally had to run after that guy for an hour while Sara just stood there laughing at me. But to be honest I didn't care. I was certain that I would get her back eventually. That didn't happen though. But again I didn't care. I liked her a lot. She always made me feel safe and understood. She showed me how to do things and I did my best to live up to her standards. And most of the time I actually met them, sometimes I didn't but who counts.
For about 12 missions I had the pleasure of working with her. After that she got assigned someone else. They called him Bite I think. I never had a good feeling about him and neither had Sara. I missed her and how every time I was out with her it never got boring.
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