Selective Amnesia

"Good morning, Selena," Her secretary greeted with a welcoming smile as she rose to follow Selena into her office.

"Good morning, Tessa. How are you doing this fine Monday morning?" She asked, and her secretary smiled pleasantly.

"Great! You seem to be in high spirits today. I guess you had an amazing weekend," Tessa said, and Selena nodded as she walked over to her desk to drop her handbag.

"I did," Selena said as she took off her pink blazers and hung it on the wooden coat rack beside her desk.

Selena was beautifully dressed in a sleeveless white blouse which was tucked into a black pencil skirt. A pink high-heeled leather sandals adorned her feet.

"So, what do I have to do today?" Selena asked as she sat down and took a sip from the mug of coffee which Tessa already had waiting for her on her desk.

Tessa opened her journal and listed out all the planned activities for the day, and Selena pursed her lips. She seemed to have a lot to do.