CRUSHED WINGS

WORST DAY

NOTICE: The sentence written in italic will be used for thought of that person.

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It was 9:00 am, the tense can be sensed in the air. Few men and women were sitting and waiting on chairs. A well mannered dressed up guy was sitting on one of the chair and waiting patiently while biting his nail. A fire of passion can be seen through his eyes. His eyes has a ray of hope. The tension was growing up more and more. The silence in the air was chilling cold to him.

Suddenly a bell rang and a woman around 27 came outside and shouted " Next"

The guy stood and breathed heavily to calm his mind and then slowly entered the room.

" May I come in Sir?" He asked for permission.

" Yes come in." A man of age maybe 50 commanded him.

" Good morning sir." He wished him politely.

" Yes, please sit."

" Hello, my name is Kim Namjoon and I am here for the interview for your new project, this is my resume." Namjoon introduces himself.

" Hmm, I see, you can call me Mr. Kang no need of sir." He said while checking the resume.

" So I have a question why are you interested in fashion industry? any specific reason?" Mr. kang asked him.

" I love to explore new things so this is how I come across this and now I fall in love with this and wanted to establish my career in this." He answered confidently.

" Hmm, any past experience?" Mr. Kang asked him without looking at him and checking some stuffs in computer.

" Yeah, i have done some deals as an intern with small companies other than that no, but I promise I will show my true potential if I get this project." He smiled while showing his dimple.

But Mr. Kang just hummed.

At Bus Stand~

" Urgh! i don't think this will work." Namjoon kicked a pebble and mumbled.

Flashback~

" You know for this type of projects we need some experienced and young person" Mr. Kang looked toward him.

Namjoon smiled politely.

End of flashback~

" What the hell is wrong with the criteria? They need both experienced and young" he again mumbled.

" At this rate i am never gonna get some project and forget about the startup of my own business." He shouted and ruffled his hair in frustration while waiting for bus.

A girl of maybe of 25 and an elderly of maybe 70 gave him weird glances.

He giggled nervously and said " s-sorry".

' Very well Namjoon today is your really great day, you make yourself embarrassed."

A bus arrived and he stood to enter in the bus. The thing which made his day more great is that his neat and clean shirt stuck on the pole's pin and bam it destroyed the shirt by tearing it apart.

Now his color of his cheeks turned like strawberry in embarrassment.

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He started walking down toward his apartment while mumbling " When the day start with bad energy how could one expect a great day ahead, I don't think my day could be worse than this."