Trisha's POV
I opened my mail inbox with crossed fingers
Please be good news. Please be good news. Please be good news.
From Amazon.com. Skip. From SoleMates: The Ultimate Shoe Shop. Skip.
After going through numerous such unwanted mails, I finally came to the one I was looking for.
From JB And Co.
I held my breath and opened it.
Miss Trisha Kapoor, we at JB And Co. are pleased to inform you that you have got the job of the manager at one of the branches of our company in New York, and-
At this, I screamed as loud as I could.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" My mom, who probably ran to my room when she heard my scream, exclaimed.
"I got the job!" I screamed excitedly.
Her face brightned, "Really? Thats great!". Then, as if she had just realised something, she said "But does that mean you'll have to go to New York?"
My smile faded a little. "Yes, Ma, I'll have to." Her smile vanished. In order to console her, I said "But Mumma, isn't this what you always wanted? For me to be able to stand on my own feet, and not be dependent on anyone? Accepting this job is one of the first steps to achieve that. Besides, think of it this way, I'll go, get settled, then you and Papa can come visit me anytime!"
This seemed to pacify her a bit. She smiled, and I asked her to tell me where my father was. "He must be in the study. I'm going to set the table for lunch."
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A/N
Hello everyone who is sweet enough to read a stupid book written by a weird girl who obsesses over singers all the time! This is my first book, so please feel free to message me and point out mistakes, although I'd really appreciate it if you were nice about it♡.
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