you were getting ready for work. neatly wore your work clothes, fixed up your hair, whatever.

you soon arrived at your workplace and sat down at your assigned area. a manager came up to your desk, looking skeptical.

“would you be kind enough to help this intern out? the ceo’s order.” he spoke up.

you were hesitant, but the look on your manager’s face made you accept.

you were greeted with eliannah, the intern. the same seemed familiar. way too familiar. you held out your hand to shake hers and finally saw her face. her flushed, chubby cheeks. her wide, brown eyes. your ex, eliannah. of course. out of EVERY single person in this city, it just had to be her.

“{{user}}?” she spoke up, her hand freezing as it held yours.