FREEN'S POV
It's too early in the morning but I got a call from an unknown number. I thought it was Becky and I was so excited to answer it but it's not .
"Hello good morning I'm looking for Miss Freen Sarocha?"
"Uhmm yes speaking"
"Oh great . I'm Esther , secretary of Miss
Sushar . She wants to schedule an appointment with you"'' Oh okay but you should've called my secretary "
"Miss Sushar said that it'd be better if I direct to you as she's not that different to you. That you two are pretty close"
"Really? Wait.. you said your boss is Sushar? You mean Sushar Manaying??"
"Bingo , that's right Miss Freen"
"Wow , sure sure she can come anytime"
I can't believe we'll be in contact after like 10 years now . She's my childhood friend and neighbor. I used to be alone and crying all the time in our yard as I always miss dad but when she moved next to our house she will always play with me. She's older than me and since I don't have a sibling I treated her as my Phî. She loves to tie my hair and practice putting make up on my face as she dreamed of being a famous cosmetic artist . I hope she was able to fulfil that. I tried to contact her but lost her number and even with social media but she's nowhere to be found. I thought she forgot about me but no . I'm glad she took time to find me.
Her secretary provided her company's name and they have page on Instagram. There I saw her recent photos. She's still gorgeous , she's aging like a fine wine.
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TIMES TWO
FanfictionOne for me , one for my sister . Smells like a double trouble .