OMG!!!
“What?” Fred asked shaking me
hard.
“Fred!” I screamed louder while
trying to open my eyes.
I looked around and noticed I was
in my bed. I was breathing so hard. The sun rays were already penetrating the
room. A sense of relief came over me. It was morning already! Fred on his side
of the bed seated upright looking at me scared. He moved closer to me then wiped
the tears off my face.
“I am sorry dear, it was just a
bad dream.” He kept on reassuring me.
“But it seemed so real! I saw
dad.” I said.
Fred moved closer and let me put
my head on his chest. “It is just a dream.”
“I’m scared.” I whispered.
“What was the dream about?” Fred
asked after he noticed that I was relaxed a bit.
“I can’t remember the where I was
but I was with dad. He was alive! He held my hand and walked me down through a
forest. He never said anything. He just kept glancing at me. I kept on asking
where he was taking me but he didn’t say anything. Then suddenly, he fell into
a hole. He was grabbing on to a branch. I tried to help me out but he was too
heavy for me to lift him out. He was screaming my name out as he was falling.”
I said.
“I’m sorry.” Fred said. “I think
you miss him.”
“I do.”
“And it is not your fault he
passed away.”
“But I didn’t spend much time with
him before he passed on.” I replied.
“You didn’t go home as much you
would have wanted to as you had just got a job. Don’t go blaming yourself.”
“I suppose.”
“So are you feeling better?” Fred
asked.
I nodded.
“Alright, we have to prepare for
work or we are going to be late.” He said while jumping out of bed. “I’m going
to take a shower.”
We arrived in the office at five
minutes past eight. As I was going to my office, I noticed that the boss, Mrs.
Wright was already settled in her office. The Human Resource team alongside the
boss had an early morning meeting. I had
been chosen by to present several ideas that the department had come up with to
tackle the backlog the office was experiencing. The meeting started at exactly
nine and it went on well. Mrs. Wright kept on asking questions towards the end.
I answered most of them directing the other questions to the head of HR. That
woman usually made everything hard. She made one feel scared to even answer
straight.
After the meeting, I continued
with the work I had on hand before breaking out for lunch. The receptionist and
I went to the cafeteria below our office. She was a chatterbox. She never
stopped talking even for a minute! I asked her about the dream I had earlier in
the morning. She was silent for a moment then later told me to stop stressing
about life so much before continuing to eat her salad. This girl was weird.
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