Five years later...
"The deadline is in two weeks, Miss. We need to be done by the date agreed upon and signed in the contract." I turned to the gruff male voice that came from the man that stood in front of me. Beads of sweat were rolling down his face and his forehead was creased with the frown that his eyebrows were now in.
A year after everything went down, I was approached by a huge and successful construction company. Being placed in charge of all the interior designing that was to be done on every project handed to the company.
I agreed of course. I mean the rates were good, leave was excellent although I hardly took it unless really needed. It did get extremely chaotic and hectic at times but the pay was too good to complain and I loved doing this. It helped me from sinking ful
