"Ms. Mcfeller?", asked the woman whom I presumed was Mrs. Proy.
I almost did not see her. She had a petite figure. I was almost a head taller than she was. She had a stern expression on her face. Her black-grey hair was tied neatly in a bun. She looked around in her mid 50's.
"That is me," I replied quickly raising my right hand.
"You are late." She stated looking at her wrist watch as she walk towards an office. I immediately followed behind her, knowing all too well that I am pretty late which was because of a jerk that was selfish enough to share an elevator.
Does he even own it!?
If I lose this job interview I swear I am going to hunt him down and beat the daylights out of him.
"This is just an interview and you are already late Ms. Mcfeller. Even though you have not gotten the job yet, it is a common knowledge to not be late for things like this. All of us are busy, I understand that, but you must know how to have a time management. Our employees are expected to be at least five to ten minutes early and never late. If you pass my interview for you, let me make this clear- do not be late. Your boss, the chief of executive hates tardiness. He will fire you immediately." Mrs. Proy said.
I clearly understand that. No one wants their employees to be late.
"I apologise for being late, it will not happen again." I apologized still walking towards the office.
As we got closer the office, I saw a nameplate nailed neatly on the door that said, Linda Proy, Human Resourcement Manager. She opened the door and let me in first before stepping inside and shut the door close.
Her office was family decent. A desktop computer sat on her desk along with an office telephone. A leather couch sat near the door with a matching coffee table.
She motioned the sit in front of her for me to sit down before continuing, "I will get straight to the point since we are out of time. Why do you need this job?" She asked, watching me intently waiting for a response.
I hesitated for a few seconds. Should I tell her everything? True, I do badly need this job as it will help me having to live independently but I did not like getting pity nor praising from others. "Long story short, I just moved into this town and I need a decent job that pays fairly," I explained.
Mrs. Proy was silent for a couple of minutes, letting the information I told her to process in her mind before looking up from her hands with a smile.
"Okay, you passed this procedure. All you need to do is to go to the room three doors away from this room and wait for your turn." Mrs. Proy said.
Her words made a wide smile to etched into my face as I stood up from seat and grabbed her hands shaking it.
"Oh my God! Thank you so much!" I beamed while shaking her hands which she gladly returned, smiling.
"You are welcome, dear. Good luck." She said.
With another thank you, I walked outside her office and headed to the room that she was talking about.
Muttering a prayer in my head as I open the door knob, my eyes instantly scan the room and I swear I almost had my mouth hang wide open because there is a lot of applicants applying for this job.
Should I back out?
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