Rarity World
The day has definitely come, my backpack where my necessities are packed already. It's just I and myself are not yet hot to trot. Acting up like a devastated turtle is just slower than it is. My feet led me to the bathroom where I am just gawking with cold water.
The tapered pants and cropped rolled sleeves are my top, the wedge sneakers donated last Christmas was finally being used by me today. I can't understand why I'm so fond of using the donated and used make-ups, that when we have a program I can paint and enhance my natural beauty. I also tried to practice with my friends here.
And that is also the reason why I am fortunate enough to get out of here and head to a meticulous place to work part-time and hope to continue studying. They saw my potential in make-ups when the team of my favorite brand Maria Vicky join the annual foundation day of the orphanage. So the day after the foundation day one of their team explained to me the benefits of joining them, they give me a card to call when I need work to go when I get out from here.
After almost an hour of preparing inside my room, I grabbed the backpack and duffel bag where my necessities are. The entrance of my room is crowded that my heart almost jumped when I saw them, they were so sad and my closest friend is now crying a river then suddenly they attack me with warm hugs. I don't want to cry and show them I'm weak but the truth is with their hugs the left pieces in me just got broken.
"Remember what we said Wimy okay? You can always go back here when the world is so hard on you we will not think twice to give shelter to you", Mommy Lola said with tears in her eyes. "I will surely come back here guys!" I replied and hug her and Daddy Lolo. I open the gate and smile at them once more before walking towards the company van of the Colen Camerxon or C-C, the company where the brand Maria Vicky belongs to.
The company driver opens the door. "Were you Wyvian Myles Vinzent?" He ask with an authoritative voice, that somehow sent shivers to my spines. I just nodded and he sway his hand telling me to enter the van. "Welcome to the company Ms. Vinzent, Please use time management from now on, in order to not endanger anyone or anything," he added which makes me guilty even more.
It takes thirty minutes from the orphanage to the main building of C-C. When the van arrives he stops in the facade of the building where one woman in formal attire and posture is waiting for me. I slide the door and get out with my bags in me. "Hi, I am Liana O'Brien the secretary of Catarina Fleu the brand manager of Colen Camerxon. Welcome to the company Ms. Vinzent, follow me and I'll give you a tour.