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Phoenix
#WritcoStoryPrompt8
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh, it was time to enclose memories that hurts her and make new ones. She won't give up not this time, she will remember those mocking eyes of his. She will remember each word that were like stabbings to her heart. She will rise like a Phoenix from her ashes.
Tap.... tap..... tap
The rhythm was breaking the silence in the room. The person making the rhythm was letting out all their anger on the computer keyboard. Typing furiously mending the account of the company, frequently tallying the paper with the numbers on the screen. The person was the same with tired eyes who was burning memories two years back. Today that person was owner of a well known designing company "fabrica". The company was known for its unique and calm designs that were worn by teen as well as adults.
After finishing the accounting work, she got up from her desk and went to the glass window of her office overlooking the world from the top floor of the building. She still remember his mocking words "You will never be my match, I am an owner of a big company and you just a person who is in love with the sketch book, I am leaving and I will marry someone who can stand beside me, whom I can be proud of not a nerd like you."
Knock.... knock.....
"Madame, the clients are here from xyz company, should I let them in?", the assistant asked while fidgeting seeing the owner smirking with anger in her eyes.
"yes" was the word spoken and the assistant left to escort the xyz company's owner.
"Its time for him to meet the Phoenix " , she said and turned around to enjoy the show.
© madhuri_bhadra
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh, it was time to enclose memories that hurts her and make new ones. She won't give up not this time, she will remember those mocking eyes of his. She will remember each word that were like stabbings to her heart. She will rise like a Phoenix from her ashes.
Tap.... tap..... tap
The rhythm was breaking the silence in the room. The person making the rhythm was letting out all their anger on the computer keyboard. Typing furiously mending the account of the company, frequently tallying the paper with the numbers on the screen. The person was the same with tired eyes who was burning memories two years back. Today that person was owner of a well known designing company "fabrica". The company was known for its unique and calm designs that were worn by teen as well as adults.
After finishing the accounting work, she got up from her desk and went to the glass window of her office overlooking the world from the top floor of the building. She still remember his mocking words "You will never be my match, I am an owner of a big company and you just a person who is in love with the sketch book, I am leaving and I will marry someone who can stand beside me, whom I can be proud of not a nerd like you."
Knock.... knock.....
"Madame, the clients are here from xyz company, should I let them in?", the assistant asked while fidgeting seeing the owner smirking with anger in her eyes.
"yes" was the word spoken and the assistant left to escort the xyz company's owner.
"Its time for him to meet the Phoenix " , she said and turned around to enjoy the show.
© madhuri_bhadra
