"Hey Hazel, it's good to see you here," I heard someone say as he hugged me from behind. From the grip around me, I knew immediately it was a guy but which guy could dare hug me like that? It wasn't that I had ever been friends with one who had now perhaps recognized. I took a deep breath, deciding not to get angry at anyone, it could be someone I would be glad to see. I turned around to face the person when I saw Tom smiling broadly at me and I had to smiled back at him, not because I was happy it was someone I knew but because I felt it was normal to. "Hey Tom, it is good to see you too," I said and I meant it. "I heard you've been assigned to this department, I couldn't contain my joy when I heard it." Tom said. "That's great news! We'll be working together now. I wouldn't have to always go to the other department to come learn new things since my tutor will always be here right beside me." I nodded, feeling a bit nervous about my new environment. The building was in
Arin stood nervously in front of Gerald's office, her hand trembling as she knocked on the door. She had been thinking if it was right to tell Gerald about this because she had never had to report anything scandalous to him before. But this time, she felt she had no choice. She had seen something she shouldn't have, and she knew it was her duty to report it to her boss. If not for the main purpose of it, it would be for the purpose of ruining that budding romance between them. "You can come in," Gerald's voice boomed from inside the office. Arin took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Gerald was sitting at his desk, his brow furrowed in concentration as he read through a stack of papers. He looked up as Arin entered, his expression softening as he saw her standing there. "Arin, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost," he said, standing up and walking around the desk to greet her. Arin hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to broach the subject. Finally, she took a dee
Tom sat at his desk, staring blankly at his computer screen. He couldn't focus on his work, not after what had just happened with Hazel. He couldn't believe that she was being forced to leave the new department she was transferred to because of the rumors that had been spread about them. He had heard the whispers around the office, the way people looked at him and Hazel when they were together. He had tried to ignore it, to brush it off as just office gossip, but now it was affecting Hazel's career. It wasn't fair. He picked up his phone and dialed Hazel's number. It rang a few times before she answered. "Hey," she said, her voice tired. "How are you holding up?" Tom asked. "I'm okay," Hazel replied, but Tom could hear the hurt in her voice. "I can't believe they're making you leave because of this," Tom said, frustration seeping into his words. "It's okay, Tom. I'll be fine. I just need to pack up my things and move to my old department," Hazel said. "Bu
Over the next few weeks, Hazel and Gerald's interactions became more cordial. They would greet each other in the hallway and exchange pleasantries, but they wouldn't linger too long in each other's company. Hazel could see that Gerald was trying to keep his distance from her, and it made her feel more comfortable around him. One day, as Hazel was leaving the office, she realized that it was raining outside. She didn't have an umbrella, and she didn't want to get wet. As she was standing in the doorway, trying to decide what to do, she saw Gerald walking towards her. "Hey, Hazel. Do you need an umbrella?" Gerald asked, holding out his own umbrella. Hazel was taken aback by Gerald's offer. She didn't know what to say or how to react. "Uh, thank you, sir. That's very kind of you," Hazel replied, feeling a bit flustered. Gerald smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction. He knew that he couldn't be with Hazel in the way that he wanted, but he also knew that he could stil
Hazel had been daydreaming about this date all day long. She wondered where they would go and what they would do. She also wondered what she would wear. She decided to call her best friend, Nilma, for advice. After describing the situation to her, Nilma squealed with excitement and immediately started suggesting different outfit options. "Okay, so hear me out," Nilma began. "You could wear that cute floral dress you just bought. Pair it with some strappy sandals and a denim jacket for a chic look. Or, if you want something more casual, you could wear those high-waisted jeans with a cropped sleeveless top and some converse sneakers. And don't forget to accessorize - a statement necklace or hoop earrings would add the perfect finishing touch to either outfit." “Alright. Thank you very much. I am just nervous but I am sure everything will go well." "Exactly dear. But wait, I want you to tell me one thing, how did things happen so fast between you two? I still can't
Arin was walking through the cafeteria when she saw Hazel and Gerald, sitting at a table together. They were laughing and chatting, and Arin couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy and anger rise up inside her. Arin stood there, staring at Hazel and Gerald while they finished up their meals. The anger couldn't stop bubbling inside her like a volcano ready to erupt. She could not believe what she was seeing, the two people she had been watching from afar having what seemed like a casual and intimate conversation. There was something about the way Hazel was looking at Gerald that was entirely too familiar to her. It couldn't just be that Gerald was trying to make her comfortable around him. It seemed as if they shared something deeper than that of a C.E.O and an employee. Arin refused to believe what Gerald had told him. As they sat. As they laughed, chatted and shared a few moments, Arin could read a certain chemistry between the two of them. It was a natural, almost electri
Arin had decided to keep her eyes on Gerald as she had noticed that he had been going out of his office and coming out with no specific reason. It was as if he was looking for some one. All of a sudden again after Gerald received a call, he stood up and walked out of the office, smiling brightly like someone who just received one of the best news of his life. "Arin. I will be right back, don't come out of my office. Our clients are still online and I will like you to continue the chat with them." He told Arin before moving. "Why can't you finish this yourself? What could be more important than this deal for now? You need to finalize things yourself, the board of directors will be here anytime soon... Where should I tell them you went to?" Arin said accusingly and suspiciously. "When did you decide to start poking your nose into my personal lives? Have you forgotten your job here? You are to do as I say and that's why you are my personal assistant. If you ever ask me th
The temperature of the day was just right, not too cold nor too warm. A gentle breeze was blowing, rustling the leaves on the trees and carrying with it the fresh scent of the earth. The sky was partly cloudy, with patches of blue peeking through the white fluffy clouds. The sun was shining, but its rays were not too strong, providing a pleasant crisp freshness to the air. As you walk outside, you can feel the coolness on your skin, but it's not biting or uncomfortable. Instead, it's invigorating and energizing. The cool weather makes you want to be outside, to take in the beauty of the season, and enjoy the simple pleasures of life but Hazel sat at her desk, typing away at her keyboard when she saw Arin approaching her with a smile that made her blood boil. She just didn't want to have anything to do with this lady but she seemed to be the antagonist of her life. If she tried to avoid her, she would still come to her and she was so sick of her, trailing her around. "Good morn