Shadows of Love: Healed

6. Hazel

Hazel's POV

"Viotto Co., also known as Paradise Groups, is one of the world's top cooperations.
It has collaborations with other unions and companies like Wilson Ltd., Germanium, and the Transport Company.

The present CEO of Viotto Group, one of the youngest CEOs in the world, Evyn Viotto, is said to be outstanding and handsome, often surprising people with his actions unlike others.
Evyn Viotto, as a young CEO, built his own company, Elysium AG, the car company known for its beautiful looks and awesome designs. Other creators like Gavin Black and Atlas Cole—"

Sarah interrupted me, "Guys, it's making me feel weird when you're reading a magazine about my brother."

Char giggled, "No, not brother, we can say brothers."

She playfully hit her with the pillow and said, "I have only one brother, you see."

We all chimed in unison, "ONLY ONE."

Today I have my interview, my interview day. I have to go to Stamford because the company is not there in Manhattan.

I kept another company for second choice, if fail in this interview i can join there and intern there and luckily it doesn't even have interview.

I got selected directly but my first preference is Elysium because interning here is everyone's dream and I have 5000 people competition in first level, now 100 people.

I wonder how did they reject 4900 people brutally. When I went into the company, I entered into the lobby the receptionist showed me the way to the interview room, it's on the 6th floor and the construction of the company was like awesome.

Yes I forgot it's the head quarters. There were few people with me, according to previous years they always divide particular number of people and give the dates accordingly, so it was true. Anyways, they can't fit all 100 people in a single day.

A professional woman emerged from the main room. "Ms. Hazel Gray?" Yes, it's my turn. I focused on the sound of my heels clicking against the floor as I walked, trying to ease my nerves.

Finally, I entered the room. Three people; A woman and two men, were seated across from me, with the lady who called me sitting in a chair further away.

They introduced themselves. "Good morning, Ms. Hazel Gray. We are your interviewers. I am Andrea Roger, the head of the modeling department."

She introduced herself, and the other two men followed suit. They had the form I submitted for applying to intern in their company.

"We see that you're interested in the modeling and statistical department. Can we know why? There are many other fields and departments that are considered better and more interesting."

"Yes, ma'am, while there are undoubtedly many intriguing areas in the field, I've always found modeling and structuring particularly captivating.

As a child, my father once involved me in discussions about car designs, and on my 7th birthday, he surprised me with a customized car based on those discussions. His belief in my talent and my inherent enjoyment of designing structures stuck with me.

You see, a car's structure isn't merely about aesthetics, although the sleek and luxurious appearance is undoubtedly appealing. It's equally critical to consider how the structure influences the car's systems and mechanisms.

For example, the bullet train, renowned for its speed and efficiency. Despite its incredible velocity, it produces minimal noise, thanks to its innovative structural design. This illustrates the significant role that structure plays in the functionality of an object, but the structure was taken from the bird, Kingfisher. Even something as simple as a ball owes its ability to roll to its carefully crafted structure."

The three interviewers began conversing, presumably discussing my performance and qualifications.

The man in the black suit responded, "Ms. Hazel Gray, your interview is concluded. You may now leave. The results of the internship will be communicated to you later this evening."

The elegant and professional woman guided me both in and out.
I hailed a cab, feeling as though the world was hurtling toward its fate. "I gave it my all in the interview," I thought. "I won't regret it if they don't choose me."

Upon arriving at my building, I entered my dorm room to find three goddesses waiting for me. One ushered me to a chair, another offered me water, and the third began massaging my shoulders.

Char inquired, "Did you get the job?" I shrugged, "I'm not sure."

Ash chimed in, "The place seemed nice, right? No one gave you a hard time?"

Sarah intervened, "Enough, guys. Let Hazel speak and then let her rest."

I recounted everything from beginning to end, and afterwards, Char asked, "Are you okay?"

Of course, I wasn't. Once again, that interview had stirred up thoughts of my family, especially my father. I tried to hold back my tears and replied, "Yes, I'm fine. Just tired. I'm going to sleep."

Sarah added, "If you need anything, just call us, okay?"

I nodded, then climbed up the ladder to my bunk. The moment my head hit the pillow, exhaustion washed over me, and I slipped into a deep sleep.

I suffer from insomnia, so it's rare for anyone to disturb me while I sleep, especially during odd hours like this. I woke up to the sound of a notification, and when I checked the time, I was startled. It was 7:00 P.M. already. The interviewer might have already sent their reply.

I checked my email on my laptop, and indeed, the company had sent me a message regarding my results. I felt apprehensive about opening it, so I closed my eyes, clicked on the email, and asked Char to read it for me.

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"Sometimes the biggest risks lead to the greatest rewards. Embrace the uncertainty and trust the journey."

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