Amelia's heart brimmed with joy when she heard the news about Courtney falling in love. It was a very delightful thing that it felt as though her heart shone in a shroud of mist.
She believed that relationships give someone an opportunity to start anew. A good woman like Courtney deserved a new beginning. Amelia hoped that Courtney's fortunate meeting with the man would no longer endanger her from the painful throes of heartbreak. She wished that this man would make Courtney feel safe and secured.
Now it reminded her of her own situation. Amelia frowned. With the anguish in her heart, she couldn't muster the will to give Lucian a call for the second time and ask him questions. The conflict between them would have made their relationship stronger if they gave it a chance.
After a series of failures in her attempt to land on a job, Amelia thought of throwing in the towel with the job interviews left. She entertained the idea of possibly working in a flower shop or a bakeshop. It was honestly not so bad if one thought about it. After all, she wouldn't have to work so much.
No matter how much Lucian interfered with these business enterprises, he wouldn't be able to pay much attention to them all. As a result, Amelia soon found a job.
She got herself a position in a small milk tea shop. The interior was visually pleasing with all the potted succulents and wooden floor and furniture.
As the shop clerk, she had responsibilities to deal with such as keeping the shop tidy and preparing desserts and milk tea for the customers.
Her boss was a 40-year-old woman. If she didn't mention her age, Amelia would have thought that she was in her early 30s. The way her boss dressed brought out the youth in her features.
Her taste in clothing was cozy yet fashionably modern, like those in boutiques. She sported a neatly kept braid, and wore a lovely pleated floral skirt. Her smile brought out the glow of her beauty.
Her name was Carlotta Xiong. Amelia thought her beautiful name suited to a woman as elegant as her.
Throughout the day, Amelia spent most of the time learning how to concoct different blends served in the shop. She made sure to take note every detail of the process so it would retain to memory. She was astoundingly a quick learner, and this didn't come as a surprise as she used to help Courtney with this thing before. With the constant guidance she received in her training, she got the hang of making drinks in no time. Every drink she managed to make was praised by Carlotta until the last drop.
"Amelia, you seem to have a talent for this! I thought I would need to teach you for a week. Looking at your current progress, I could entrust the whole shop to you tomorrow." Carlotta beamed an excited grin. She then sighed in relief and said, "I am the sole owner of several other establishments. Managing them all by myself is difficult."
Amelia gave the interior of the shop another look, appreciating the aesthetic that emanated from it. Her eyes landed on the decorative black board with the shop's name written in intricate calligraphy. "One Meter Sunshine," she whispered softly as she read. There were various kinds of succulent plants placed in front of the shop. Each pot was plastered with a label saying "Not For Sale". Ornamental dried plants hanged fittingly on the wall. The polished wooden floor and tables were decorated with lovely cherry flowers. Everything looked simple yet sophisticated.
To work in a cozy environment as this put her in a good mood all day. Not only did she acquire a new skill, but she also found love and joy in what she was doing. The job didn't feel like "work" at all.
"Don't worry, Carlotta. I'll try to get better at this as soon as possible," Amelia promised with a reassuring smile.
"I'm not worried about that. You're a smart woman," Carlotta said with a smile in return. "Usually, it takes about ten days to fifteen days for anybody to learn all my exclusive blends," she added.
Amelia tilted her head in concern. She gave Carlotta a worried look and asked, "Okay, if it wasn't that, then what were you worried about?" Then she queried further, "Are you worried that I might not make it to the shop on time by myself? Or I might be too busy perhaps?"
Amelia had a good grasp of the customers in the shop. From 3 PM to 10 PM, the shop would be most crowded. Because of this, she chose to work on a 2 PM to 10 PM shift. This way, she could still get enough rest while avoiding the hustle and bustle of the metropolitan streets.
Although pregnant women usually experience sleeping problems and are required to do more exercise, Amelia thought that her shift worked fine as long as she could get more time to prepare herself for the day in the morning. As for the exercise part, her duties in the shop would suffice. Getting this job was like hitting two birds with one stone.
"I can drop by and help if the shop gets busy. I did teach you a lot of things and how they work around here. I'm just—," Carlotta paused to gather herself. "I'm just worried that you might turn out like the rest who resigned so soon. I don't think I can bear to go through another hiring process again," she muttered with her clenched hand pressed to her chest. A look of discomfort was noticeable on her features.
Amelia couldn't help but chuckle. "Don't worry, Carlotta. I have no intention of leaving anytime soon," she reassured.
Most of the time, Amelia's work would go smooth. Outside the shop's peak hours, she would spend her time indulging herself with relaxing activities like reading lifestyle magazines, watering the plants and wiping the counter. At times, she would make some drinks and listen to love songs on the radio. All of these were good for the baby in her tummy.
Now that she was carrying a life in her womb, Amelia only had the baby's well-being as her top priority. No matter what the pregnancy guides told her to do, she followed the tips she thought that was best for her child.
"That's good to hear. Don't let me down!" Carlotta smiled at Amelia's promising enthusiasm. She then pointed at the plants outside the door and said, "I raised these plants all by myself. I placed them by the door in order to attract attention of our customers. I also hope they bring them good mood. Unfortunately, there are always some students who secretly take one away 'unintentionally' as they say. I need you to keep a good watch on the plants."
"Noted," Amelia replied with a nod. She kept Carlotta's instructions firmly in mind as if her life depended on it. She then browsed the shop's logbook and started sorting out some tasks for tomorrow. She gave it an hour to study and organize them. After concluding everything with a triumphant breath, she felt ready for her first day at work.
"Amelia, don't think for a second that I'm already forty. I am still young and kicking. We have a lot to talk about in the future," Carlotta told her with an elegant smile. She waved her goodbye and left the shop.
Amelia smiled while watching her youthful 40-year-old boss bike her way along the road. As soon as she snapped back to reality, she realized that she was getting sentimental over this.
When Iris passed away, her life took a huge turn and everyday was just her drifting lifelessly into the huge waves of grief and sadness. Mourning over her was not easy. It felt as if dark rain clouds shrouded over her life. Sometimes, she couldn't find the will to live. Other times, she couldn't find the point of waking up each day.
If it wasn't for Jonny's comfort and help, she wouldn't be able to cope with the loss. She would've developed depression and started taking medication.
Now with the baby coming along, gloomy clouds made way for the clear bright blue sky. Things started to change for the better. It opened a new chapter in her life.
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