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Two days. Two Full days and Ayanna still hadn't heard from the company. She had thought her interview went well, well according to the man she was interviewed by, Mr. Rinaldi. He himself looked impressed, well to Ayanna he did.

—Flashback—

Ayanna stepped onto the elevator by herself, with no one else in the lift. She took this small amount of time to gather her thoughts and clam her nerves.
Once the elevator dinged she stepped off the lift and walked onto the floor. All she saw was a cleaning lady and two office spaces. Walking up to the door labeled, Marco Rinaldi, she placed a soft knock on the door.

"Enter."

She heard the voice behind the door call. Taking this as a welcome, Ayanna stepped into the office welcomed by the most gorgeous face she'd ever seen. The moment her dark eyes captures Mr. Rinaldi's light ones she was completely captivated. On the other hand Marco looked up from his work coming to welcome the face of the angel he'd been praying for. Here she stands in front of me, with all her beauty, and I cannot touch her. Marco thought taking in Ayanna's appearance. The way the dress she wore defined her curves, the way her heels showed off her leg, and the way her hair brought attention to her flawless face mad Marco bite his lip. He already had dirty things running through is mind, but he quickly shook himself away from them.

"Hello, I'm--"

"I know who you are, now save the formalities and let's get this over with."

Marco said closing the file in front of him. Ayanna, slightly a taken back, took her seat in one of the two chairs before Mr. Rinaldi's desk.

"Now, Ms. Ojukwo, tell me why I should hire you."

—End Flashback—

So what was taking them so long to contact her back.
Ayanna had been pacing back and forth in front of her phone, she was supposed to be moving out of her apartment, but she was too distracted. She desperately wanted her phone to ring and as time passed her phone finally did. Grabbing her phone like her life depended it on her, Ayanna quickly answered.

"Hello. Ayanna Ojukwo speaking."

"Hi, Ms. Ojukwo. My name is Gina Michaels, calling from Rinaldi Industrial."

Right when the woman on their other end mentioned where she was calling from Ayanna's heart beat sped up.

"Yes, Rinaldi Industrial, I remember. What can I do for you?"

Ayanna replied trying to mask her excitement.

"I'm calling to inform you, the job is yours."

Ayanna wanted to jump, flip, and scream from the rooftops. Finally! Her prayers had been answered and she could begin to get back on her feet.

"Uh....ma'am? Are you still there?"

The woman's voice snapped Ayanna from her silent celebration.

"Oh! My apologies, but yes, I'm still here. Thank you so much for the call."

"You are welcome Ma'am, see you Monday morning at eight o'clock sharp."

The woman hung up after saying this and after checking if the woman was fully of the line Ayanna took the opportunity to let out the squeal she'd been holding in. Now with great joy running through her body Ayanna started to dance around the small apartment celebrating her new accomplishment.

[marco]

I laughed watching her dance around. She was this happy because of me right? If I hadn't give her such an opportunity, would she be this happy? I smiled as myself know I had done some good. Heck with it, I bless anyone I encounter.

"So this is the ragazza that's got your nuts all in a bust." (girl)

My older brother came up behind him placing his hands on my shoulders. I shut my laptop off, by closing it, before looking up at his mischievous filled eyes.

"Do you ever knock? Or is it against the new religion you've found?"

I teased. My brother had been exploring through parts of the world, learning about many religions and traditions.

"Oh so you've got jokes now fratellino."(brother)

He said lightly hitting me over the head. I smiled up at him as I stood from my seat to embrace my brother.

"So tell me about the girl. I want to know all about her."

"Well how about some dinner brother? Because this one has quite a story."

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{Noah up above, Ayanna's son}

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