"We don't match. We have nothing in common. I can't keep up with you and I can't slow you down for me" I say and she watches us intensely and smiles.
"You didn't say anything to what I said," I say.
"Time has the answer for everything. Let's see wha...
I reach my office which is on the 30th floor. Its all-white, obviously.
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When I was looking for an office space I got a great offer on this building so I bought the whole building. I only needed one floor for my office so I rented the rest of the building to other offices. I have showrooms around India and needed this office to have meetings, keep track of what's happening, accounting and so on.
I love my office. Its white with large glass windows and is soundproof. It's very peaceful in my office.
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Three walls covered with glass. Beautiful. I love glass and the colour white. That's my things, I think.
I am very focused and devoted to my work. I don't take leaves and maintain a good working environment where I only hire aged people who are as focused and obedient as me. My assistant is Mr Rajdev Khanna and he is 50 yrs old and active and well-manned man with a small family of one son and wife. I envy him.
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But today my phone seems to be distracting me. No. No messages or notification. Just looking at me to pick it up and use it. First time in ten years I said to Rajdev I was not in the mood to attend any meetings or take calls. He smiles at me and says "finally found a girl I see" and laughs a little and leaves. What girl?
Well, why am I lying to myself? I know I am distracted because of Sarah. I give in and take my phone in my hand and go through Instagram. I was following Sarah so I got to see pictures of Sarah from last night. She had tagged me in one holding an ice cream. It had captions saying 'went to a wedding and got my ice cream stolen' I laugh and see many messages exchanged by her with many people. I open my profile and see many followers and even more direct messages of many.. girls? Why are girls texting me? Oh god. Why are they saying all this? I exit Instagram and call Adil.
