It's raining. Its heavy rain, usually England was famous for raining. The beauty of England shines after rain. And its true England is a beautiful country. No matter what type of people live, good or bad but at least it is beautiful. But today it is the first rain of autumn. The beauty of a season comes along itself, that has kept the city imbued.
Hannah is sitting in her favorite coffee shop, having her favorite dark chocolate coffee with chocolate chips in it. She's wearing a v neck shirt over brown coat and blue jeans with black boots and muffler around her neck. Her hairs in a messy bun and on the table there's her brown handbag.
Having the taste of her favorite coffee is the best thing for her, thinking about the beautiful season, but according to her rain is just a messy weather that a person can't even do anything because the rain always makes her clothes wet while going to her job.
She's sitting on the chair that is in front of another chair and a table between them near a glass window, staring outside, and feeling the tingles down her spine as the cold air touches her hands and goosebumps stand up like needles, enjoying the evening, she touches the window and it feels moist, the drops of rain on the window look marvellous.
She just came back from teaching her cute students she loved. While having a coffee she always thought that what will she do next in life, searching a good story, doing her job, studying masters and then what?
Her thoughts always stops at this moment. Others would find a guy and marry him, but she had aim that she will help her siblings to study in good school getting a degree and then job and settling in their lives, after all that she'll think about herself, but according to her mother's point of view : she has to think about herself, she can't live with them forever, in the end she has to leave her home, marry someone and make kids, actually a lot of kids...
The thought of kids usually makes her blush at the same time annoying. But she knows her mother is right, but her aims and goals are more than anything else.
Thinking all these things again at the same seat, at the same time she use to think, she shakes her head and takes a deep breath smiling at a small kid. The kid is passing a sweet smile towards her, she does the same and takes a sip of her coffee. It is Saturday of course, and she has to buy some muffins for her grandma, a pack of cigars for her grandpa, and some chocolates for her siblings.
Atleast she knows her life is peaceful. All of a sudden while she is enjoying her coffee, her phone rings and she comes back from her thoughts. She picks it up, it is from her boss.
She becomes a little surprised, and at the same time what's the matter. She clears her throat and picks it up.
"Hey David" she says while picking it.
David her angry but sweet boss, usually remains in hurry because he always wants everything perfect."Hey Hannah, how're you? " he asks in his hurry accent.
"I'm fine " she replies.
"Hannah can you come to my office tomorrow at 9?" he asks, but it looks like he isn't asking, he's actually giving order.
"Sure, is everything okay David?" she asks.
"You just come I'll tell you, see ya tomorrow " and as always without listening her answer, he hung up.
She huffs on his attitude but then she calms herself that there won't be any problem.
Just like always, she buys muffins, a pack of cigars and chocolates and makes her way towards her home. She gets wet because she forget to take an umbrella with her. She sits in her old truck and drives to her home.
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General FictionThe story of a girl or a journey of a writer becoming famous? Hannah Maria Jackson is a writer, works in a country's famous company, earns a good amount of money and helps her family to raise. But currently she's going through difficult situations b...