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I began typing, each word feeling like a step towards reclaiming my life. Resignation Letter: To Whom It May Concern: It is with mixed emotions that I submit my resignation, effective two weeks from today. I have appreciated the opportunities for professional and personal development that this role has provided me over the past months. However, due to recent changes in my personal circumstances, I have decided that it is in my best interest to move on and pursue other opportunities. I am committed to ensuring a smooth transition and will do my best to complete any pending tasks during my notice period.

“I don’t want to inconvenience you. The lobby is just fine for me.” “I don’t feel inconvenienced. I am even too busy to notice that you are there. You can stay inside instead of hanging around,” I quickly said. He was quiet for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, ma’am.” He went on to sit on the sofa. I continued with work, reviewing the applications for the role of secretary and personal assistant. As I looked through the resumes on my table, my eyes caught a particular applicant. Juliet. The name on it says Sandra Anderson.

At his command I made my way into the child slipping into delicately while trying to mask my nervousness. “Alright, let's get started.” I raised my hands delivering my work files into his outstretched hands. “Here is my resume, I'm here for the vacant position as personal assistant.” He immediately took the report, glancing through it with all seriousness printed on his face. I could see his eyes suddenly darken at point, his demeanor chasing but afterwards he looked up meeting my eyes. “It says here that you've worked for Grey Tech.” “Yes,” I nodded, tugging at the hem of my skirt, praying he didn't see the nervousness on my face.

"Advanced in Microsoft Office suite, comfortable with scheduling tools like Outlook and G****e Workspace, and I've used basic CRM systems. I'm willing to learn any proprietary software Vanguard uses." Aiden shifted topics. "Travel arrangements. Walk me through your process for booking complex international trips while minimizing disruptions..." At the end, Aiden set my resume aside. He stared at me for a long time, letting the silence stretch. "Miss Cross, this role requires someone who can keep up with me, a very demanding CEO, who often works irregular hours." His eyes held mine. "Do you believe you can handle that?" "Yes, I can." "Then I believe my work here is done," he stood, buttoning

I say quickly, not wanting to say too much, but needing to give some information at the least to explain my quick turn around in my decision. “Oh bless you, though I do think you did say some of that already. But, if you don’t feel able to tell me just yet, that is fine, I understand. But, like I told you, we were so impressed with your resume.” Luna Eden tells me, making me hopefully she was going to agree to what I needed her to. “I haven’t even worked anywhere yet other than the work placements I did during my degree.”

a voice on the other end asked. "Yes, speaking," I replied. "Great, this is Amy from Green Earth Solutions. We received your resume and we're interested in doing an interview with you. Would you be available tomorrow at 10am?" I was taken aback. I had applied to so many jobs in the past few weeks, I couldn't even remember which ones I had applied for. But I was in desperate need of a job, so I quickly agreed. "Yes, that works for me. Where is your office located?" I asked.

I read the message twice to make sure I’m not imagining things. Dear Ms. Adams, Congratulations. You’ve been selected for the position of a personal assistant in Nexus Global International. We would love you to resume work starting from tomorrow at 7;45 am. Be informed that you are to be early in order for us to guide you through the process. Once again, congratulations and we are happy to have you here with us. Take care.

“We reviewed your application this morning, and we’d love to bring you on board.” My chest tightened because I had only emailed my resume two days ago and had no employment history for the past five years. “Wait… really?” “Yes,” Rebecca confirmed. “Actually, we’d need you to start tomorrow if possible. One of our designers just went out on leave, so we need all the hands we can get.” “Oh my God,” I whispered. Tomorrow? Lydia started silently jumping up and down beside me like an unhinged cheerleader. “Yes,” I said quickly. “Absolutely yes.”

“Ah, yes, if that’s what you want, we were giving you time to process and prepare but if you already are, then that’s better” “Okay, thanks again,” “Alright, I will send your schedule and the details of your work after this call” And with that, the call ended. She had been passing her resume to every company for six days now, she cannot afford to stay unemployed any longer as her bills will catch up.

Small mercies. I’d taken the subway here straight from the temp agency on 43rd third visit this month, third polite smile from the woman behind the desk, third stack of data entry positions I was technically capable of but practically invisible without a degree or an employment history that didn’t read like a five year gap with a single name filling it. Julian Holloway. Personal assistant. Informal. That was what my resume looked like at twenty six. A life poured into someone else’s story with nothing official to show for it.