Rosetta:
I am sitting motionless on the carpeted floor of my bedroom, gazing at the paper filled with pain and anger, realizing it's just that - a piece of paper.
"I loved you so much...you idiot." I croak out as more tears stream down my cheeks. "You loved when i was annoyed at you, I'd even call you an idiot" i sigh. "Your idiot Rosy, I'm Your idiot" i say lowly, remembering how dumb you sounded when saying that. Despite this, it brought joy to my heart.
Hurt and drained of the energy i once had, i fold the piece of paper and tuck it away in the furthest corner of my drawer filled with sketches.
I dust myself off and let out a deep sigh, returning to the task at hand, organising my ART CHEST OF DRAWERS.
My mood starts brightening again, as i continue analysing and organising the drawers.
After about an hour, i finally finish. I decide to take a shower and get into some comfortable clothes.
The sun goes down faster than i thought it would. After my shower , the sun had already began setting,
forming a lovely mix of warm hues that melt my heart and inspire my creativity.
And before i know it, I'm deep into poetry, writting and resighting.
With the stars shinning brightly on the night sky, I feel content. The breeze that brushes against my shoulders, sending shivers down my spine, acts as a sign that it is getting late.
I finally pack away my poetry journal and stand up from the floor, walking towards the window to close the curtains.
...
Ms.Hayes:
"Fuck!!." I sigh as i realise my project meeting is in the morning.
My day has been chaotic. I was absent for a single day! In a single day! And my schedule has been messed up by my employees.
I make the decision to contact my assistant to find out who was responsible for organizing the schedule for this week.
I am expected to receive my weekly schedule by 11 a.m. on Sunday morning, it's currently Sunday night.
Inept employees are a real pain.
I let out a sigh while rubbing my eyes, realizing it's late and I still have to complete organizing the arrangements for the meeting tomorrow that I only found out about 2 hours ago.
Me: Hello Jessica.
Jessica Swarn: Yes, Hello ma'am, how may i be of assistance.?
Me: Jessica please explain to me why i am only receiving my schedule at 7p.m. in the evening.?
Jessica: Ma'am i-i the... i apologise ma'am
Me (sigh): Look, i need assistance in the preparation for the meeting tomorrow with Mr. Walton. Do you think you are capable of that.?
Jessica: yes ma'am, what do you need me to do.?
Me: Good. I need you to talk to the staff manager of the 3rd floor, the meeting will take place in that boardroom. I want in sparkling clean. I would also like some refreshments arranged for the guests, as well as a platter of crackers and any other snack you think Mr.Walton would like.
God i hate having stuck-up Men visiting my company, but it's business, and i need allies.
Jesicca:Yes ma'am, I'll arrange with Tom, he knows the best chefs in town, he would be able to arrange some snacks and refreshments. The staff manager of the third floor will be informed as soon as possible. Is there amything else ma'am.?
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