Picking Up The Pieces

4

---Ruhani's POV----

First day of work was today. I was so nervous, that I was trying to find an excuse not to go.

I knew that wasn't going to work, so I had to force myself to go.

My boss showed my office. It was quite nice. It was too small not too big, just the perfect size. It had a desk, laptop, desktop, file cabinet, basically everything an office needs.

I thanked her and went.

A few seconds later someone knocked on my door and I freaked out. I don't know why, but I did.

I invited the person in.

"Hello," some girl said.

"Hi," I said.

"Your new right?" She asked and I nodded.

"I'm Shraddha," she said.

"Ruhani," I said.

"Nice to meet you. I'm your neighbor, meaning I work in the office next to yours," she said. "So friends?"

"Friends," I said.

"I will show you around the area this weekend," she said.

"Sounds like a plan," I said.

"Perfect. I will let you do your work now," she said.

"Bye," I said.

---Danish's POV----

I wonder what the time is in America right now.

"You aren't sleeping yet?" Mom asked.

"Was just going," I said.

"Okay. Make sure you sleep well, because it is your first day on the job tomorrow," she said.

"I know," I said.

"Goodnight," she said.

"Night mom," I said.

She left and I checked the time. 1pm is what google showed me.

I hope my job allows me to go to USA at least once. I need to see her and talk to her.