Confused

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Josna's pov 

Its been a week I came to US. I'm living in my home alone. My grandpa's friend wanted me to stay with them but my grandpa insisted me living and managing alone. He bought fully furnished 3 bedroom town home with basement. My grandpa's friend arranged maid. Her name Usha. She comes everyday morning prepares breakfast, lunch and cleans the home. She comes back late evening to prepare dinner. 

Everyday I video chat with my family. I miss them. To my surprise I miss Hansford too. We couldn't get each others contact number. That day he woke me up when it was time to land. Since I was non citizen there were so many formalities. He said will wait for me outside. It took so much time since there was big line. By the time I came out he was not there. I looked for him everywhere. Grandpa's friend, Mr. Ferdinand came to receive. I even lied to him to go to restroom and looked for Hansford for more time. I was disappointed. Maybe he didn't want to be in contact with me. But his eyes clearly showed his concern and something else for me. 

I miss him as much as I miss my family. Maybe because he is the 1st person outside my family I poured my heart to.

Today is 1st day of my office. I woke up early morning. I'm an early bird. I practice violin and sometimes vocal with my grandpa. He is pro in carnatic  music. I get different tunes in mind depending on my mood. Since I came here only sad tunes are coming to my mind. Still it gives me peace of mind.

 Still it gives me peace of mind

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I got ready and reached Mr. Ferdinand's home in my red Porsche car. He took me to my office. Everyone is wishing him. This is not his company. My grandpa clearly mentioned no working in his friends company. Seems everyone knows him. 

"Good morning Sir. Mr. Hansford didn't come yet. He asked me to take you to his cabin, please come" a man in his late 40s told

He took us to a room. Its so big ang nicely arranged with beautiful view. 

"Do you need anything sir" he asked

"No, we will wait " Mr. Ferdinand said

He left. I stood near the window enjoying the view

After 10 min there is a knock on the door

"come in" Mr. Ferdinand said

"Always late Andrew"

"Sorry Ferdu. This time just 20min late. See I'm getting better" he said 

He was wearing black Armani suit. Tall, around 6'2". His back is facing me

"Meet Ms. Josna Singhania" 

That's when he turned towards me. I was shocked. Am I imagining or is it really him?

 Am I imagining or is it really him?

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