A Call Day

It still felt like a dream to Rose and she hoped that she would not wake up soon; because her former job had been one hell of a nightmare. But it was not dream because a dispatch rider came to drop off her company keycard two days after she had accepted Wayne’s offer and called Jack a disgusting pig; what a time to be alive.

She could not stop admiring the keycard and it felt like a pass to the most exclusive club in the world. They had taken a quick passport photograph of her that day at Blackstone Corp after Wayne had left and that was what they had used on the keycard.

Written underneath her rather cute passport photograph was “Rose Cohen, Head of the Marketing Department.”

OMG!

Her name had never looked so amazing. It seemed that it had always meant to be written that way.

She had rarely taken it off her neck since it had arrived and had almost accidentally showered with it on. She was kind of regretting the fact Wayne had asked her