Elena pov The less the steps got to the office is the more nervous I got. I had promised myself to be as careful as I could to see that I keep my job for some time. Little did I know that I was going to fucking do this on the first day. To make matters worse messing up with the most important person in the hospital. I put all the worry aside and thought about the few people who really believed in me. I didn't have to let them down. They didn't deserve that. Vincent, he always encouraged me never to give up in this life. Then came Mrs Madison, I owe that woman my life , she has been there the most times when no one really cared. The few months I have been with her, she has shown me too much love that I was not even able to get from my real parents and siblings. Then Naomi, she is a girl that I have met only a few hours a go but she didn't judge me like what the rest used to do. She believed in me first time. So with all this, I had to go back and get this job back. It

Elena povI insisted to get out of car even when the " boss" insisted that I wait for the driver to open the door for me. You will not believe it but we hardly had talked ten words to each other. I think he is some one who doesn't talk much . I think it is better that way. I was just praying that we get to the hospital and here we are. " Have a nice day , Dear " John says to me. You won't believe it but we didn't even exchange names.***" Hey, good morning " I see Naomi also leaving a cab."Hello, Good morning Naomi " I answer her."Was that your boyfriend ?" She asks . I am confused at first and don't know what to say. " what do you mean? " I ask acting like I don't know what she means." don't act all innocent, I know that you might be just shy " she says and gives out a laugh. "Okay, the thing is they just offered me a ride " I say hoping that she changes the topic. I am tired of this topic.

Elena povAfter my little encounter with the two opposite brothers, I moved out of the office heading to clean in other places that I am supposed yo work in. We took long to finish the work since we hard come in late . plus the hospital was unusually full for a morning. The place is so busy. I admire how the doctors move up and down doing their work to save people's lives. If my life had been any different, I would have loved to become a doctor. It is actually a dream that I have not yet thrown away. I one one day I will be able to attain my dream and become a doctor... Haha, I know each one of you is laughing out at me. The thing is you have hope in your self and believe that things can change for the better with time.I felt so uncomfortable by how every one was looking at me. It is not that I am some kind of a beauty. Every one around me has made it clear to me that I am the ugly one and doesn't deserve anything in this life. I was busy scrabbing the behind floor no

Elena PovI just didn't believe what had happened to my boss that day. He was so rude to me earlier but a few minutes later, he was there offering me a lift home. That is the least that expected from him. Maybe he had realised what he had done and once in his entire life time, wanted to act like a human being. I left it at that. I was just making myself over things that were not giving me anything at all. Strangely, my leg got a bit better a after three days. I could move properly. I needed to get back to work but of course mom didn't want to hear a single word about that. She just couldn't. She had insisted on me telling her what had happened to my leg even after telling her over and over that I had slipped on the tiles as I was scrabbing it. They say that parents and guardians have a sixth sense, I think that is true since even if I had told mom aboute slipping down the tiles, she just didn't believe it but rather decided to leave it. If I had told her, she cou

Brad pov.The last week or two have been not the usual actually . Things have changed in my younger brother. Yes he is younger than me by a few minutes..I know what you are allow trying to figure out. Yes it is true we are twins. Though not those identical ones . The thing is we don't even have anything uncommon. But that doesn't mean we are not twins, we are. My brother was an ideal guy while in the Medical school. Back home , my parents always considered me the serious one and then they sought of Miles as the jolly one. The thing is they had just not given me enough attention and found out what exactly the type of person that I am. Our parents were kind of people whose life involved moving from one country to the other doing different medical missions and carrying out Charity works. That meant we never at all lived with them at home. That .want we were living with the maids most of the times .Not that we hated our parents, of course even if we trie