----Trisha's POV ---

A month had passed and things were starting to look better.

I had gotten a job and an apartment. Although the apartment belonged to a friend of Shehry's who was just out for a few months.

I honestly owe him my life for everything he's done for me.

And as far as my job goes. I hate it more than anything in the world.

Nalin would come in here with his fiancée at lease once a week and it would break me every time.

I know it shouldn't, but it's hard to get over someone who you were with for two years. Who you shared a life with.

"God, here she's go again. Such a crybaby," one of my co-workers said.

"She is. Nobody is ever going to marry, or even date that," the other one added.

"What's going on in here?" Someone asked.

I turned to see it was Aiman.

What is she doing here?

"Nothing ma'am,"they both said.

"Alright then, back to work,"she said.

I stood there frozen.

"All of you,"she said looking at me.

I nodded and left.

She's my boss? Another one of my ex-best friends is my boss.

I can only imagine how much worse this job is going to get after everything that's happen.

A/N--》 Apartment pic on top :-)