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ke, sitting on the toilet
keup, check emails, send Julia a goodbye text (because she wouldn't be awake before noon anyway), stop by the coffee shop across the street for a donut, and hail a cab to my new workplace. A
life had
e shower-step three on my carefully curated list-I got this weird, unsettling feeling in my stomach. Twenty minutes later, that "funny feeling" had me stuck on the toilet, expelling what felt like my entire exi
, a little worse for wear after my gastrointestinal battle but still passable. I knew at that point that the coffee shop donut was officially out of the equation, a
y driver on the road (mine included) to move faster. By the time we screeched to a stop at 8:51, I was all
striking, just like the company's reputation. This company was a high-end real estate firm with branches all over the country. I didn't know much about real estate its
ixed with the faint aroma of coffee. Mentally adding "find the coffee machine" to
l voice wasn't exactly a soothing start to the day, but she liked
ot late,
me. Come along now, the others a
were gathered around a table, chatting quietly. Styrofoam cups and boxe
aroline directed me to an empty seat next to a pale-face
Nice to m
e suit and crooked tie screamed "rookie nerves," which
hurned ominously. She mentioned a new project, something about email etiquette, and time management-a blur of corporate bu
Uh
for questions, Matt raised his
mit,
it help to get a little tour of the place?"
't a bad idea, but you'll get familiar with
my mouth with far less grace than I intended. Someone chuckled, a chubby guy across the tab
already reaching for
t of her. "Anastasia, meet me back here when you're done. I still need to show you your workspace. Matt, since you w
bby guy from earlier called after me and stopped me in my
om London. And yes, it happened to be true, but still, th
be rude on my very first day, but I had bigger concerns. If I didn't find tha
Caroline say t
fl
Caroline's directions, and I was hopelessly lost. Two, the ache in my abdomen was now a
hout giving it a second thought, I made a beeline
e pressed to his ear, raisi
a friendly smile. "Sorry to bother you, but c
red something into his phone, and
ious
ion surged.
ss you want me to start bleeding on the floor, I sugge
y rude person, but my panic and hormones were driving
id and I let out a
nal
y employees considering how I just snapped at him. Thankfully, he led me i
an use
d, clutching my bag
trophic, thankfully, but it had definitely been a close call. After taking some deep breaths and sorting myself
maybe he'd think I'd just taken the biggest
ow?" he asked, h
you. I'm much better now." Before I could say more, he h
uh
d painkillers. You looked
Sure, I hated taking painkillers on my per
o lighten the mood, I added, "I don't think I
dn't l
God,
es bubbling up under his intense gaze. "Caroline's probably
one even, but there was something ab
rvous smile. "I'm new here. But I guess I already gave th
ve of God,
What's yo
, his expression unreada
Oh