The 1:00 am confession !

First day at work

I went into the cubicle meant for me.
It was beautiful painted in sky blue and a welcome sign hanging.
I was sent the schedule of the day.
I went through it after I arranged my papers and necessary stuff on the desk.
The first task I had was to prepare the magazine cover. I could either design it or select a design by one of the graphic designers. I searched the different people and also tried a few rough sketches for it, the theme being equality.
It took almost 2 hours as I got all the various designers and as many as 5 copies of rough sketches.
It was 1:15 and we had the lunch break. I wasn't aware of what I should be taking for lunch and so I had thought of visiting the canteen. I viewed the blue print that I had and figured out that the canteen was on the first floor . I jumped the elevator and instead took the stairs.
I looked at the menu and ordered a cheese sandwich with watermelon juice.
I found a seat and sat at a table where already a group of guys was sitting and at the other corner a girl, whom I went beside and sat.
I started the conversation, "hey! I'm Naina."
"Hello Naina , I'm Aditi!" She said.
She had blue eyes, and long hair. She was really fair in complexion, and wore a really beautiful floral printed middy. She was representable and sweet to have been approached to. Her voice was another beautiful thing about her, pleasant and sweet.
I asked her about what she was doing here and she replied very humbly.
"I'm the manager at the editing department and the personal secretary of the chief executive officer. I've been working for almost 8 months now."
"Oh, that's lovely" I said.
She asked me about what I did here and so I said, "I'm the editor in chief of the Google mag and the fashion executive too, I joined yesterday !"
She was very pleased to know that I was in the editing department and she'd have my support.

*Usually we tend to make perceptions about different people and the way they behave, the way they dress, and speak. They have the tendency to either make you like them or dislike.
I've had several experiences and it's not always right to what they appear in the first few conversations.*

I hoped she would be the way she appeared to me at the moment.
We had our lunch as we spoke for a while and then departed. She went into the managers cabin and I, towards my cubicle.
I had work at my desk with a note.
It read,

Dear Naina,
We're glad to have you at Google. Give your best service and you shall definitely receive lots from our side.
We received your list of designers and a few copies of designs assuming that they were made by you, we appreciate the effort you've put in.
Your next assignment is to go through the last working designers costume and dress designs so that you can get an idea of what we would need for the musical evening coming up.

Regards,
Manager,
Editing team.

As I read this I was glad that they liked my work and was already so excited for the next task given.
But I was wondering, who had written the note. Was it Aditi or Raghav ( yes that dark handsome guy I met in the morning)
I didn't assume him to be so sweet but , who knows .

I went through the magazines and the previous designers diary. They were elegant . Each and every design was perfectly curated with lots of hand work and amazing choice of colors. The designs for both the genders were justified.
I had to do justice and put in double of the effort I thought would be needed.

I worked on it for a while, went through the ideas over internet and Pinterest and through them created my own.

It was a long day and I was really tired. At about 4 I left office and on my way picked up some noodles and fried chicken home.

All through the day I gave my best, I worked really hard for this was something I wanted to do and loved.
But somewhere, deep inside a part of me all throughout the day prayed for Ryan!

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So Naina has had a good day at work.
But how is Ryan?
Has the person not done anything to him ?
Is he someone known?

Keep reading to know !

Thank you xoxo