At half past twelve, her phone rang.“Meredith, my dear, will you have lunch with me? I’m afraid I’ve been so busy this morning that I have neglected you. Please forgive me and join me for the midday repast.”“Liam, you are so formal. Of course I will join you. Shall I meet you in the hall?”“I need to wash and put on a clean shirt first. I’ll knock at your door as soon as I’m ready. Until then, my dear.”“Yes, Liam.”Meredith hung up the phone and went to her dressing room/bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted her makeup and hair slightly. Then she decided to change blouses. After all, Liam was putting on a clean shirt. She studied herself critically, surprised at how anxious she was to please him. A few moments later, a light knock on her door brought her to attention and she opened it to find Liam. He was casually dressed in slacks and a polo shirt. She fully approved and took his arm as they went to the kitchen nook where cook was setting out bowls of soup.“Thank. Food so pathetic that the taste buds went for a toss. Only thing that kept the eye open were the ladies on and off the floor (standard term for a place where calls are taken) or probably the supervisor shouting after just getting pummeled by an early riser in the States. Ma continuously pestering me to join something which is more humane in working hours and to the society (guess affairs of a north Indian fella in a place filled with pretty coorgies and dark southern beauties are not that hidden even though mystifying to the core). I had to say good bye to a ‘life’ and move ahead. Knees jittering, and nails almost disappearing among the yellowing teeth I walked through the entrance to one of the conference rooms – a room with 3 glass walls. If I was nervous within, guess the poking eyes of anybody who crossed the room was making me sweat. Acting brave towards the recruitment female I complained of AC being down, she asked the office boy to get some water and at the same time.
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