LAVENDER

Meanings

Weekdays...
"Goodmorning Ms. Chambers, you looked happy today." Jane greeted.
"Goodmorning Jane, ah well I just had a good weekend I guess." I said smiling.
She just smiled back then I headed to my office. Im going to talk to Dylan.
The usual he already prepared my tea. He just nod at me.
"Dylan, Dad told me about your parents. My apologies if I didn't know about them." I said sincerely.
"No worries Mam, they bound to visit here this weekend." He said in his usual calm tone.
"That's great. I'm looking forward in meeting them."
He just smiled then changed topic.
"Mam our annual show is scheduled in two weeks from now." He informed.
"Have you settle things to our models?"
"Yes, we search in different cities who is capable to participate in the show, most of them are newcomers but with talent." He explained.
"That's good. Please make sure that everything will go as planned." I reminded.
"Yes Mam, I also started to send invitations to our fellow partners." He assured.
"You're really efficient huh?" I said in playful tone.
He just nod at me then leave.

"Maybe they're just being judgemental." I said to myself. I took a deep breath then focused on my laptop. We need to settle everything for the annual, loads of work again. I lean on my chair then I closed my eyes for a while when I heard the intercome..
"Ms. Zoe someone brought you flowers." Jane said cheerfully.
"Again? Who send that?"
"Well Mam, its not a bouquet, it's a pot." Jane explained.
"What? Its okay, just bring it here. Thankyou."
A pot of flower? It's odd, where did it came from? Im in thoughts when I heard knock. Jane entered with a paperbag she gave it to me smiling.
"Thank you Jane." I said then she left.

I opened the bag to saw a pot of Plumeria. I'm shocked I felt something in difference. Then I saw a note...
I am lucky to have met you.
That's what the flower means, I'm in thoughts when my phone ping. A message from Anthony...
I hope you like it. :)
I felt my cheek heated, he's thoughtful indeed. I smiled looking at the flower. I placed it in the table nearby. Then I message him back.
You sure a thoughtful one, huh?
Anyways thankyou. :)
I can't help my smile. Why is he being so thoughtful? I can't denied that every little thing he do makes my liking grow more and more. Should I think that he likes me? No he likes someone. But... I'm in thoughts of him when Dylan approach me.
"Mam someone send this, said that give it to you right away." He said while giving me a paperbag.
"Oh thank you Dy." I said while opening the bag to saw lunch box. My phone pings again, a message from Anthony...
I made it for you, eat that while its warm.
Eat well :)
I felt my stomach is about to explode, he made me lunch, Oh my! I felt my cheek heated more and more. I came back to my senses when...
"Mam what do you want me to order for lunch?" Dylan asked.
"Oh nothing Dy. Go ahead have your lunch. Tell the team I'm not going."
"Okay Mam." He nod then leave.
Then I message him back.
You dont have to made me lunch, it may cause you inconvinience.
Then my phone rang, he's calling in Facetime. I hesitated to answer, but its a shame not to. So I answered his call.
"I'll cook for you remember." He said smiling, he's wearing a hard hat. He looked good in work clothes.
"But it will cause you waste time." I said ashame.
"No its not, I like what I'm doing." He said gentle.
I felt my cheek blush more.
"Okay thank you, you too, eat well."
He nod and still smiling, then I hang up.

This man is really special. I felt my soul is in different dimension. My heart beat fast.
I am lucky to have met him.
I opened the box and the delicious smell of carbonara invades, I heard my stomach growl. He also made me a slice of roasted chicken, a ham and cheese sandwich and a strawberry juice. He really knows what I want. I ate my lunch with happy thoughts.

Days went on, I started being comfortable with his texts and calls. We used to Facetime when we both free, there are times that I declined his offer of making me lunch, said that I will join the team and he agreed to.
There are times that he sent me love letters.
Old fashion but I love it. It's like a dream.
All the things I want to do with my special someone, well he did it.
I thought those things is just in fairytales, but he proves that everything is possible.
I enjoyed his company even were apart in days. Every single morning and night we used to talk in the phone, about things.
But we don't talk things about love, which I'm glad. I want to know everything about him, I know he want it too. We're not rushing things, one step at a time.

This week is a different one, we have loads of work, there are times that we render extra hour working. Better that when Im home there is someone whom I can talked to. Someone who became my confidant, my happy pill.

Caleb✍🏻
I can say that I'm doing great. We used to talked a lot, I'm happy knowing that she enjoy my company. I can't wait for weekends...
My heart keeps beating fast...