MARRIED TO MY BEST FRIEND.

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hock, laughing and crying. I start jumping around li

t me with wide eyes. I sto

ndma. I passed

living room with her. Grandma bursts into laughter, and

You're dedicated and hardworking. If they hadn't given you the job, I would have g

ss, Grandm

let's do something nice to celebrate this new chapter in

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nds. Of course, I left the room in a state of ecstasy, shouting like a maniac, calling my grandmother and telling her I had passed the interview. That's how the kind man became a ray of l

terrace. The support stone rests on my desk, serving as a constant reminder that small things can have a huge impact on our lives. Even if I never discover

hen Leila appears at the door of

ne of the candidates

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resistible man,” she says, closing the door and standing next to me, adjusting her blazer and looking at the door.

eath... it's

and I am paralyzed, unable

says and hugs me, catching

to me, and I keep looking at him, his eyes sparkle, and he really seems happy for me. I still keep looking at h

ickly regaining her composure and smiling at the man in front

and, and shaking his hand. “Nice to meet you, sir. As you already

sir stuff, we sh

omething?” I hear Leila sa

to be staring at her as if there's a huge question mark in front of him. He

ork.” She says, opening the door

o her?” He says, p

, and he approaches and begins t

ng is really

feel the emotion the painter

. Then, his gaze shifts to my desk, where the stone is. He wal

e to thank you that day,

uccessor, which scared me. I screamed that I didn't want to and that I was afraid of letting him down. So, I ran

laim, putting my h

discoveries of my life and was excited to go back and show it to my father. That's when Mr. Joel told me that this stone w

omething like this?” I

d, but rather as a support stone or help for someone,” I look at the stone in his hand. “So, here is where it should be now, and

my responsibilities with love and dedicatio