The Island Paradise, I murmured.
In front of me was a 123-storey building. It's one of the tallest and grandest buildings in the country. In fact, it's one of the tallest and grandest buildings in the world. I hurriedly went inside because I was already getting late for my interview.
When I got in, I was amused with the enormous structure of the lobby. It was adorned with expensive jars and leather couches. The walls were covered with beautiful paintings, but what caught my attention was a picture of two handsome young boys. It was placed on the wall next to the reception area. It was painted beautifully that it looked like they were both breathing and smiling at me.
The two boys were on their bicycles. The joy in their eyes seemed to be endless, which was captured perfectly on canvass.
Everyone seemed to be very busy. I approached one of the receptionists and asked for directions. She was a tall, blonde woman - about 5'7" in height. Her facial feature were strong that it seemed to make her look very intimidating.
"Excuse me," I said. "I'm here for an interview. Which way should I go?"
"Do you have your résumé with you?" she asked.
"I do," I searched for my résumé inside the envelope I brought. Suddenly, a guy bumped me out of my way. I dropped all of my things on the floor.
"Samantha, did you send the things I asked you to send me yesterday?" the guy asked the receptionist I talked to.
"Yes, sir," the receptionist replied.
"Great! I badly need that today. Thanks. I'm running late now," the guy told her and walked away, as if nothing had happened.
I was enraged with how he acted. He left without apologizing. I looked at him with anger.
"Hey!" I called. "Mister!"
...to be continued
In front of me was a 123-storey building. It's one of the tallest and grandest buildings in the country. In fact, it's one of the tallest and grandest buildings in the world. I hurriedly went inside because I was already getting late for my interview.
When I got in, I was amused with the enormous structure of the lobby. It was adorned with expensive jars and leather couches. The walls were covered with beautiful paintings, but what caught my attention was a picture of two handsome young boys. It was placed on the wall next to the reception area. It was painted beautifully that it looked like they were both breathing and smiling at me.
The two boys were on their bicycles. The joy in their eyes seemed to be endless, which was captured perfectly on canvass.
Everyone seemed to be very busy. I approached one of the receptionists and asked for directions. She was a tall, blonde woman - about 5'7" in height. Her facial feature were strong that it seemed to make her look very intimidating.
"Excuse me," I said. "I'm here for an interview. Which way should I go?"
"Do you have your résumé with you?" she asked.
"I do," I searched for my résumé inside the envelope I brought. Suddenly, a guy bumped me out of my way. I dropped all of my things on the floor.
"Samantha, did you send the things I asked you to send me yesterday?" the guy asked the receptionist I talked to.
"Yes, sir," the receptionist replied.
"Great! I badly need that today. Thanks. I'm running late now," the guy told her and walked away, as if nothing had happened.
I was enraged with how he acted. He left without apologizing. I looked at him with anger.
"Hey!" I called. "Mister!"
...to be continued
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