MY HATE TO MY STAR

1. A Falling Star

" Mom, look... a shooting star. " The 9-year-old girl jumped with joy when she saw a star fall from the sky so gracefully.  

"Are you thrilled to see it?" The mother caressed the birthday girl, who leaned closer to feel her mother's touch. 

"I miss paa. " The girl sighed, recalling memories from last year with her father, who died of cancer 10 months ago. 

" My baby, don't you realize that the Falling Star was a gift from your Paa? He is watching you. He knows how upset you are and how much you miss him. So he sent you a message via shooting stars, allowing you to make a wish from it. He will fulfill it for you from above."

She closed her eyes and wished, her little heart filled with joy and contentment. The mother was staring at her baby, who was adorable and innocent. Not wanting her child to be upset, she made up the story, though a part of her wished it were true. However, as an adult, she cannot hope for it.   

 "Now fold your hands, close your eyes and ask." 

As she was about to make a wish, a loud honk jolted her from her dream and transported her to 20 years later. 

"I am sorry, ma'am, but the traffic is horrible. I doubt we will make it on time." The driver apologized for having to leave his passenger halfway due to long traffic delays.  

It is alright. "I can walk from here." 

Standing tall and shining brightly in the bright sun, she saw the towering building kissing the sky. She entered and waited in the waiting room before being shown to the Chief's office. 

" Welcome Miss. Carson. I'm Stefan Pevensie. I have reviewed all of your interview records and documents. We are pleased to welcome you to A2Z Company. If you are fine, you can join us next week." 

"No, I would like to join today."

"But today is a Saturday. Is not it better if you begin with the new week?" Correcting his specs, the chief said. 

"No, that would be an excuse." 

Jane Carson, a 29-year-old mademoiselle, is a new reporter at A2Z Company. Carrying a cold personality and creating an icy wall around herself, she isolates herself from friends and enemies. Her records are sharp, witty, and commendable. Recognizing her job, she excels in all content and subjects.  

"Mam this is your desk. Shall i order something to drink? Tea, Coffee?" The attendant asked. 

"No" , "Take this with you." The bouquet featuring Joe Robinson, a well-known superstar, was as irritating as he is. 

Jane was settling her belongings when a stack of files appeared in front of her. 

" Hii, I'm Sofia, Sofia Dahl. Nice to meet you. You look so beautiful." The cheerful girl exclaimed with her bubbly personality, making her teammates laugh sweetly as they followed her to welcome a new member. 

" Hello I'm Sam, let me introduce you to all of us. She is Gabriella, Natasha, Vivian, and Mike." 

"Hello" "Hii" "... "

The new team leader does not appear to be as bad as the previous one, who was in his fifties and sucked their blood until it dried. It was Jane's first, unknowingly made, impression. 

"I was not expecting our new team leader to be a young lady. "We must thank our stars for this grace." Mike said, eliciting an agreeable look from everyone. 

"Jane. Jane Camron" 

The unfriendly, unemotional monotone voice abruptly ends the moment. "Nice to meet everyone. Shall we go back to work?"