The interview

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I stood in front of the door of Mr. Johnson's office, my palm is sweaty as I grabbed the door knob.

I took a deep breath and opened the door after knocking.

"Ahh.. Miss Sandler, do come in! I have been waiting for your arrival all day long!"

Mr. Johnson appeared to be a middle aged man with grey hair but his figure looked stiff under the office work wear.

I had on a grey pencil skirt and white button down shirt, my hair in a bun and my usual glasses.

Mr. Johnson and I talked about the work and I was accepted but my face was still not looking excited.

"Is something wrong, Chloe?"

"I don't know.. why would you take me in? someone as ugly as me?"

"I beg your pardon? I choose you because of your qualifications and personality"

I looked down at my feet.

"..but that can be managed, miss Chloe.." Mr. johnson trailed off as a smile crept across his face.

Mr. Johnson went back to the papers on the desk.

puzzled, I make my way to the door.

"A driver will pick you up at 9 tomorrow morning.. you won't have to start tomorrow but the day after, instead.. I have a surprise for you."

"Uhm.. thanks, I guess" I closed the door behind me and walked towards the elevator. I wonder what they surprise may be.

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