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/Yours POV/
Life plays hard and when it plays it gives you lesson of life time.

It's been 5 years to that horrible incident of my life,I don't want to remember it God it gives me trauma everytime I recall it,well let's just not get their.

It's been 5 years me and my aunt moved out of that house,I left behind all those good and horrible memories there,but I always miss my parents how they had raised me in that house.

Things were getting hard for me after my parents death including that incident,I stopped going to school and were home schooled for my last year and for college as well,I was afraid to go out and face people and their stares,it wasn't just tolerable in my case.

My aunt took over the business of my father which was necessary,she worked day and night to raised it but it went downhill because my father had his name in the business market which was drowned after he was gone.

Moving out of that house was one of the reasons, thanks to my parents and aunt savings we bought a small beach house near the beach,which was far away from where we lived before so it was fine.

And my mental health wasn't good as well for first two years and my aunt worked for both of us,for my schooling & college and everything she was their for me everytime I needed her and I know I was selfish for that letting her take every responsibility of everything.

It took me 3 years to get out of my house and face the outside world,it was hard for me for couple of months I get panic attacks in crowded places and anxiety attacks whenever I go for a job interview.

It was fine after that but i had developed a very bad habit that's what I call it 'of not keeping my mouth shut and mind my own business' whenever I see any women getting mollested or getting mistreated by any man because of how I was treated I can't watch someone get treated wrongly Infront of me,no honey it's not possible.

God I hate men,I fucking loath men I swear to God you can't imagine,if anything was in my hands I would have given a ruthless death to every man who did wrong to a woman.

So because of this habit I had been kicked out of the 5 jobs (embarrassing right?),it was kind of getting on my aunt's nerves because we were running short on money and really was in need of a job and my behavior wasn't helping.

My aunt has started her small business of making handmade jewellery with the beads and things she finds on the beach and they turns out really well but it's not enough to run a whole house and things that women/human need.

So right now here I'm standing infront of a company for a job interview for position of secretary and my anxiety level is getting the best of me right now.

"Let's get in y/n,you can do this" I took a deep breath and took a step ahead entering in the building.

I went to the reception area and looked at the lady was already looking bizarre from her life,it's fine sis we are in this together.

"Hi, my name is Y/n and I'm here for the interview for Mr.Levi Ackerman secretary" I said to receptionist presenting my best smile and did I tell you I hate faking a smile, gosh.

She looked up and faked smiled at me and said"Miss F/n for the position of secretary?" She said typing fastly at her computer and I nodded at her.

"You are kind of late but lucky that Mr.Ackerman isn't here yet,you will meet him at his office on the 15th floor,hurry up" she was quite nice,I thanked her and went to the elevator when I heard noises.

I looked around and saw it was a cafeteria and I smelled coffee everywhere and guess what my stomach made a noise that I didn't have my breakfast today because I was getting late like always.

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