Christmas Gift

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I woke up early in the morning, around 6:05 am. While getting out of my bed, beautiful view caught my attention. I approached my window. I ran towards the main door, opened it and left out a sigh. For me it was breath taking.
' this is WONDERFUL'.
I spoke to myself. I made up with my boots in one swift move.
I know for the people living in Paris for so long this is something common to them. But for me it feels like heaven. I know it's been snowing since last few days, but something was different about today. The air feels fresh and welcoming. Like something good is about to take place. And you won't believe it did. There was a voice message for me. I listened to it. That voice was of a lady, while admiring the beautiful braid of lights intertwined with the branches of the trees in my yard. She addressed herself as manager. But my heart skipped a beat when she added that she works for Ethan. Yes Ethan Williams. Like for a moment I was as pale as a snowflake. I couldn't believe my own ears, I could not believe I just heard it. She added few more thing which made my day. I need to report his office after new year but need to go and meet him in between and discuss about the design. Please check your email.

OH MY GOD!!! THANK YOU LORD.
I just got a chance to work for non other than Ethan.
' wait a minute, am I still dreaming. If I am then this dream should never end. Is this really happening?'
I questioned myself. And simultaneously slapped myself on the face.
'Ahhh... Damn that hurts.'
I could feel a fierce sting on my right cheek. Must admit the fact I can hit really hard and should never even think of harming others. Ummm take correction please, should not think of slapping my best friend again. Whenever I slap her she complains way too much, now I can understand she was right.
' Awww... Sweet memories. I really do miss her.'
I think I should call her, it's been long since I had a word with her.

I called her... First bell... Second bell... Third bell... Finally she was on line. I am here for about six months but she recently shifted here.
I thought the conversation will start like 'hey! How are you? You know how much I missed you... And fla fla fla...'
'..... BUT.....'
Nothing as such happened. Like a curse granting machine she started abusing and cursing me.

Um... Yeah! Meet my best friend Lily George .
She is a fair girl with curly hair falling over her shoulders and height is around 5'6 and got a chocolate brown eye color.
I know you must be thinking... God! She sounds beautiful. Well she is and you know what she should be because she is an air hostess.
She love her sleep more than anyone on this entire planet. That was the moment I realized I called her at 6:30 am.

And just to make you familiar with the curse level : I would not be in a state of shock if I land up to the backyard of THE HELL the very next second.

Now, she is mad at me. I made her feel like hell, I am the one whose interference caused harm to her sleep.

But all her anger flue away when she heard what just happened. She decided to meet me over a cup of coffee this weekend.

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Note- sorry friends, I made few changes in the first two chapters. That actually doesn't disturbs the story, just small changes in the details . Please check on them. ( 22nd April 2018 ).
Thanks.

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