Being humiliated she gets up and sits on the last seat. I'm feeling happy she is away from here because she is doing nothing but spreading negativity.

"Ah, thanks, girl. She is pissing me off!" The girl with whom the irritated girl was speaking shifted beside me, "I am already nervous and she was doing nothing but making me feel low."

"I understand." I nod my head giving her a small smile, "Besides, there's nothing to be nervous about. Just be honest and trust yourself."

She stares at me fondly for a moment, "You speak just like my elder sister." She smiled at me and shifted her gaze back to the files in her hand.

This reminisces me I should take look at my documents because after three people I should enter in. Opening my bag I take out my file, my gaze falls on the envelope in my bag. I know Badi maa has put this here.

This envelope has a picture, a picture of a man who can be my husband in the future. My mother, Badi maa, already has a soft-corner for this man as she has started praising him from the time we got his alliance.

Yesterday we got his alliance and I am least bothered to take a glance at his picture. I am not going to accept him with his looks, I'll accept him with his behaviour. However, Badi maa has already decided she wants him as my husband! Sighing deeply I shrug off my thoughts, let's focus on the interview now.

Rummaging through the small pocket in my bag I take out two candies. "Take this." I hand it to the girl beside me, "Chocolate before anything to boost your confidence."

"Yay, thanks!" She accepted it happily as she unwrapped the candy, "Sara here!" She forwarded her hand.

"Mishti here!" I put my hand in hers, I can't miss the childishness in her behaviour.

Unwrapping the candy I put in my mouth, sometimes seeing others happy means peace. Closing my eyes I feel the taste of chocolate and smile. My gaze falls on Sara as she licks her lips and smiles at me.

We should learn to celebrate all our days with simple and stupid reasons. We shouldn't wait for our birthday or anniversary or valentines day or any family function to be happy. Celebrate all your days because you know your Date Of Birth not your Date Of Death. You wait to celebrate your birthday and you don't know when the death day will kiss you and you'll not even be able to smile cheerfully.

"Your turn." A boy smiles at me as he goes away with a sad expression.

"Hey, it's fine." I grab his elbow, "Maybe some other job is waiting for you." I smile at him trying to cheer him up.

"Maybe." He nods, "All the best to you. He is just tricking the mind so try to act cool. I could have done it better but his gaze on me made me nervous."

"It's okay!" I squeeze his arm, "Thanks for the tips, man."

I go inside after giving him a small smile. No matter how much I try to shrug it off somewhere I am nervous, well it's okay to be nervous I am human.

"Good afternoon." The interviewer passes a smile to me, I relax myself as he is trying to be polite instead of being bossy. I don't think I'll be able to control myself when someone acts bossy with me.

"Make yourself comfortable." He curtly nods at the seat, I nod and settle myself.

That boy was right his gaze is definitely making me nervous!

"Kunal Rajvansh here." He leans on the table studying my face, "Miss?" He arches an eyebrow at me.

"Mishti Agarwal." I look away fisting my Kurti.

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