Full Circle Theorem

Hi

Diary

“Get me a cup of coffee with 2 cubes of sugar and listen make it quick, wait what is your name? doesn’t matter just give me cup of coffee RIGHT NOW”

These are some types of line which I heard on my first day at office, remember when I said I am happy that I am selected as an intern in one of the major firms that delivers news and entertainment. But as you know most of the things that we see is actually not what it seems. Here Intern means a girl who will bring you coffee, burritos and stuffs. Because how would a new girl will settle in new office if she can’t do the basic job.

As I was thinking about all this I felt a sharp pain at my right hand and sharp pain in my ears as well because of two reasons

First reason is as when I was thinking or was zoned out I forgot to switch off the coffee maker so now hot coffee was poured at my hand and second of all due to this someone from back tried to save me and instead of that he screamed “COFFEE”

He came, switched off the coffee maker and took my hand to see how much it was burned. But you know me and my awkward responses I pushed him away and if you would ask me why

“I DON’T KNOW”

Still my push was not strong enough to make his grip on my hand little lighter it was like that guy was not at all affected. He took me by my burnt hand near the sink put my hand below the cold-water tap. When all these things were happening, he was blabbering something about why all the newcomers are lousy here or why everyone is not attentive and so on

But all this time my hand was seriously burning so my whole concern was how to make myself at ease and when that cold water hit my hand seriously that feel was something that I can’t even define when everything got normal I took my time to be calm and poise, then I realized that guy was gone before I can thank him for his gesture.

So to thank him and to have a small talk with him I tried to find him everywhere in the office by the way let me tell you this office is 3 floor building and I am not much a fan of stairs but anyway I thought this is the time to break the ice between me and this office so to have a small talk I started from ground floor, Luckily I don’t have to put that much effort in this investigation as I found him serving the coffee to someone else. As I was analysing him from his first impression, He seems to be the next-door guy or the topper of the class who wants to do everything at once. He is that guy who wears catchy graphic Tee shirt which has some type of slogan written. He is that student that sits in first bench of class and when if question asked he will be the first one to raise hand to answer by yelling “Me miss I CAN ANSWER THIS”. So, in total he is the person who wants to look cool by his getup but in real is like a normal guy finding his existence.

Then it stucked me he is also an intern as well, that is like cherry on cake. Because he will be in the same situation as I am and he can understand me as well. So, I walked towards him to actually start a conversation. As I reached near him and put my right hand forward to handshake

“Hi my name is…” as I was about to complete this line he again put his hand on my wrist and started to analyse my burnt hand

“What is the problem with you miss, why are you not taking rest? Are you trying to show that you are the most hardworking person here, huh seriously I don’t know what will happen to girls like you” He started blabbing again but this time I can’t take it any more of his nonsense know it’s so nice of him that he helped me but this is not the way to talk to anybody?

“Listen Mr. I was neither seeking attention and nor I want to be in anybody’s good books. I was trying to find you to say thank you, but you are not even listening to what others have to say” I said to him

As soon I said him this I realized that this is the first time I took my stand without the help of Tanmay or Shanaya and I felt that I tackled a person who was bullying, maybe this place is working like a charm. To continue I have to show him my angry face but I am seriously having that proud feeling from inside, So I left that place and went on my work station as Its not nice to be away from work and that too on the first day of work.

Actually that is the charm of living by your own ,it gives you the vibes of being independent of looking for something new and most importantly It makes you discover “THE NEW YOU”.

As soon I reached workstation I heard someone was screaming “Ms.Coffee, Ms.Coffee, Ms.Coffee”

I thought maybe someone is asking for coffee again, so I quickly went to coffee maker machine, but as soon I reached there I heard someone gasping so I turned back to see who it was and as soon as I turned back I saw the same guy who helped me and lectured me for my burning hand was gasping for air and saying “Ms Coffee,Ms.Cofee” again and again

“Ya, say what you want to say but don’t yell like a maniac and for your information my name is Kiara Arora “I said with stern tone

“Umm... Listen I am sorry for showing that type of attitude, actually it’s my first day at work and my boss is constantly yelling at me for not putting 3 cubes of sugar in his coffee” he said with innocence and it melted my heart

“HI, my name is Kiara Arora” I again introduced myself but this time with smile.

“HI, Kiara my name is Chirag Roy, and let me tell you Ms. Coffee you look cute “He said and blushed  

“Thank you “I said and smiled

“Hey, let’s go on coffee and even my shift will get over in 10 minutes “He asked with cute puppy eyes

“Ya, sure “I said

“Wait, first let me inform my boss that I am going”

“Okay, I will also come with you, because then you again will have to come up to take me and then… I mean it will create chaos “I said and got confused

“Kiara, relax come follow me my lady “He said and gestured me towards his work space

We went at ground floor

“Listen, you wait here “He said and went inside his boss cabin

I read the name tag beside the cabin its written “K. Sharma”. By name it was giving me negative vibes. After few minutes a man with 6 feet height opened the cabin and the first glimpse he got after coming out from there was me standing and waiting for Chirag, just to avoid eye contact I started using my cell phone

“Wait, are you KIARA?” He asked surprisingly

“Yes, sir I am new intern in the office working under miss. Shruti Singh ma’am” I said with confidence

“No, wait you are Kiara that Tinder girl “He asked

Wait what? How he knows about this tinder stuff, I mean it was my past right and everyone is stranger to me here. How is this possible? At this time, I was at the edge of getting a heart attack

“Sorry Sir, I didn’t get what you were saying “I said with fear in my voice

“Wait, let me clear this confusion

I AM K. SHARMA as known as KISHOR SHARMA, YOUR TINDER MATCH”