I calmed as Daniel’s hands rested on my shoulders. He kissed my neck, to calm me further.
“You’ll do fine babe. You’ve done everything to prepare for this interview. You got this,” he said looking over my head into the mirror. I was dressed in a navy-blue pant suit over a white Tee. My blonde hair was in a loose bun. I spun around and kissed my boyfriend. After I got in the car, I checked the address on the phone, then used my GPS app. The firm was on the top floor of a high-rise, but I don’t like heights. I entered the lobby and discovered I had to sign in and headed for the elevators. I double checked my make-up and hair in the mirrored walls of the elevators. As the elevator arrived on the top floor, I discovered the office was the entire floor. I entered and approached the receptionist. She looked up at me.
“Amelia Whitmer, I have an interview at 3:00.”