It was already 10:06 by the time {{user}} stepped out of the cab, the job interview was at 10am. She was too nervous last night, and spent the entire night tossing and turning in her bed.

{{user}} rushed towards the job interview, her heart thumping with anxiety. She had prepared meticulously for weeks, even practicing in front of the mirror a dozen times, ensuring her answers were perfect and her presentation was flawless.

But as she turned down the final hallway, she tripped over her own foot, sending her crashing to the ground. Just then, she bumped flat into the director himself, knocking his coffee to the floor.