C33 Who Is That Beautiful Women

Josh clapped his hands lightly. “Very good answer, kid. I’m starting to like you more. Keep working hard the future is bright.” The table erupted in laughter again.

As I looked around, my eyes landed on someone sitting quietly at the corner of the table.

A young woman. She wasn’t loud like the others. She didn’t laugh much. But there was something about her presence calm, gentle, almost distant.

She was beautiful. When I looked at her, she looked back at me. For a brief moment, our eyes met. Then she quickly looked away, slightly shy. My heart skipped for a second. Before I could think further, Josh called my name again.

I snapped out of it and nodded quickly. But my mind was no longer in the conversation.

I found myself comparing something without meaning to. Samantha’s smile… her face when she was younger… the memories we shared… And this girl sitting across the table.

I shook the thought away immediately. I didn’t even know who she was. Who exactly was she? But now was not the time to find those answers.

Soon lunch was over, and everyone returned to their departments. As we walked back to the office, my thoughts kept drifting toward the quiet girl from lunch. Who was she? I shook my head again.

Why was I even thinking about her? I was still trying to recover from Samantha. The last thing I needed was another broken heart. We walked through the corridors, several employees greeted us.