𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 | 𝟏# 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑡𝑤𝑜 | ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑚

BROOK
~Don't let me go by Cigarettes after sex

Stressed and already full of excitement, I stood in front of the famous and well-known Compad Industry. The Cure Industry of Industries in Toronto.

I still can't believe they actually caught me from the performance and that I'm having my first rehearsal day.

I could squeal with joy, but I pulled myself together. I looked again at the reflection from the meter-high pane of glass in front of me and glanced at myself.

My mother's black trousers fit me perfectly, and Lowen saved my life with the white blouse. I stroke my black coat.

I could already hear my high heels clinking as I entered Compad. It was awesome in here. In front of me, a globe is a hologram. The loud voice that welcomed you.

That was no longer the world that was in front of the door. It was much more than that. A step into my future that is bright.

I kept looking around. A lot is going on. Security men and women and also many different kinds of people. Some with smocks and others in everyday clothes and brochures. I made my way to the man sitting at the long table at the computer.

He tapped on the keyboard and then glimpsed at me. "What can I do for you?" "I'm here for my rehearsal day. My name is Brook Sanchez." he nodded and pulled out a name tag from under the table.

His gaze was further on the computer as I looked at my personal name tag. "Mr. McCann will tell you the rest. You can find him in the lab. Floor two." He held out a sheet of paper with what he just said to me written on it.

"Thank you very much." He nodded and already swung his eyes back to the computer. I walked to the elevator while putting my name tag on my clothes.

Unfortunately, Seb did not choose the Compad industry, but he visits one in France after college, which has already been accepted.

Of course, I'll miss my partner, but on the one hand, I'm happy to be here. I arrived at the second floor when the slightly too soft ringing caught my ears.

At the top, I could already observe the machinations. Glass was used as walls. On the wall was written in white that this is the project packaging department was in that way forward me.

No offense, but this is the most boring job I've ever known. When I had to put the serum into the box. Not only this, but I had to pay attention to so many specialties and then control the serum several times in a row.

So I shifted my gaze from the person inside to my path that continued up. This building took my breath away. Everything was so neat but also built digitally. A technique not many have.

On the right floor, I could already see Mr. McCann in a suit and lab coat. He looked at me and recognized me too.

I felt warm immediately, I could feel the heat on my cheeks. I stood in front of him and the man who glanced so tidy and elegant but also well-groomed opened his mouth.