Micaela put on her gloves, carefully picked up the chain and focused it directly into the light that was on in the room, and immediately, her face shone with the light of a refracted precious stone....
It really was a diamond that sparkled, and although the materials used were not top quality, the workmanship was exceptionally fine and the angle of the cut was perfect....
-If it were me, I would call it "Starry Sky". The diamond is small, but with dozens of facets. Wearing it, it can reflect lights as beautiful as the starry sky.
Kiki's heart was pounding violently as she looked at a calm Micaela and gripped her hand tightly.
-Congratulations, you've been chosen, come to work tomorrow!
"It happened so easily?"
Kiki saw Micaela's surprise and smiled in affirmation.
-Micaela, welcome as my assistant! Come see me directly in the design department tomorrow!
I was Kiki's assistant!
Micaela was still in a state of joy and shock until she left the Nubcantion building.
Walking down the road, she had the feeling that she had finally reached the top, she had finally gotten a job!
He used to work part-time during the summer and winter vacations and never encountered any obstacles in finding a job.
This time, thanks to Adriana's bad one, she experienced the indescribable joy of getting something that was hard to get, that was the best thing about this process!
Suddenly she wanted to find someone to share her joy with, and then Carlos' face popped into her head....
There was a pause in her joyful steps, it was time to call him and thank him for staying with her last night and for making her breakfast this morning....
Pulling out her phone, she hesitated again.
What could she say to him?
In fact, there was much more to thank him for than that breakfast....
"Face your feelings for me, okay?".
The words he'd said last night echoed in her mind.
He had said he had feelings for her and he had said to stay with him, so she had to like him, right?
Micaela couldn't help blushing, her heart beat faster when she thought about it....
"Micaela, you're useless, you're acting like a fool in front of him!
You're not like that, you're blushing and confused, you look like someone else!".
Micaela herself didn't even realize that the strange emotion cheered her up even more.
"I'm not going to call him, because how should I respond if he tells me that no thanks are needed, just marry me?".
Then she remembered her only friend, Alba Gilabert.
She had been abroad for almost a year, and at this hour, where she was it should be night, right?
Micaela put her phone back in her purse when suddenly it rang.
Micaela was startled and her heart raced as her mind wondered if Carlos?
She saw the name on the screen: Alba.
Micaela had a big smile on her face and several passersby couldn't help but stare at Micaela....
"This girl is so pretty!
She has such a nice smile...".
Had that been signaled by telepathy?
Micaela happily picked up the phone.
-Hello, Alba!
-Micaela! What? Are you going to forget about me if I don't call you?
Micaela could imagine Alba's face detailing her irritation.
-No, it's just that, with the jet lag, I was afraid of disturbing your rest.
-I know you too well. If I hadn't insisted on being your friend, how would we have such a strong relationship today!
Micaela smiled, yes, she had always been like that, she had a hard time making friends and was afraid to bother people, if Alba hadn't taken the initiative and been there for her, she really wouldn't have had a single friend during the four years at the university!
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