The Silver Glow

Seeing you

I headed for the door and along the way i grabbed my purse and coat. Oregon was very cold and windy so i never could tell what the weather was going to be like. I headed for my car and saw someone had put scratch marks along the side of my car. I got so pissed but I was late for work so I had to rush into the car and drive off. Oregon was all green but very beautiful. Even though I have a phobia, the rain helps me keep strong. My Therapist, Doctor S., had ordered me to try and over come my fear so that I wouldn't be so scared. So far it has helped, cause lately all it has done is rain which isn't as bad as a storm. When it does rain I just stair out the window with a complete blank face. Which worried a lot of people.            As I pulled up into the parking  lots, I searched for my normal parking spot. Once I found it I saw that someones car was already parked there. It was a really nice looking one to. So I thought maybe they got a new, rich, idiot and they took my place. So I rushed to find another parking spot. Heading up the elevator a guy was standing in it. I ran so that it didn't close. As my feet moved the door closed but the guy in the elevator stopped it. "Thanks." I said walking in as he held it open. "No problem." His voice sounded rough but with a sweet feeling to it. I brushed a piece of my hair out of the way so that I could get a better look at him. He had soft light skin which had a rough look to it like his voice. His hair was short and dark brown but he had put it up today in a little upwards do. You could tell by the way he had put the gel in. He had a big body well fit and put together. His face had a hard look to it. His lips looked soft and plumped. He had a little after shave look too. He almost looked perfect. I saw him get a glimpse of me, as we both looked at each other trying to get a better look. The elevator bell rang and he walked out and quickly turned the corner. I wondered where he went in such a rush but had no time to think and went the opposite way.          "Well well well, if it isn't Miss. Lovely" my boss said in his teasing voice. He knew I hated that name but insisted on calling me it anyways. "I told you my name already so id please like it if you'd call me by my real name!" I said having no patients with him today. "Hey you're the one who's late so I wouldn't get pissy with me." "Fine! I'm sorry. But please do call me by my actual name." I said walking over to my desk. "Clora... Youre doing a good job. Please keep it up." he said walking past my desk and not looking back. I looked down at the stack of papers on my desk and sighed. I didnt like my real name either, it was the last memery I had of my family, the way they always called me in a playful and loving way. I closed my eyes but quickely opened them at the sound of a cough. It was the guy from the elevator right in front of my desk!