It all started with a passing remark.
I was just your average shut in, unable to adjust to society and reliving the regrets of my childhood. Out of that maelstrom i came, securing a job and trying to forge a new life from the broken pieces i had left.
It was all going so well until she arrived. In a flash, all my illusions were shattered and it was driven home that my dreams are not the dreams of others.
>all my illusions were shattered
I got along well with my workmates, stumbling in conversation at times but still trying to endear myself to others. I worked hard and gave it my all.
When i walked in that day, she was sat on a chair holding almost as if she was waiting for me. My eyes jumped from her to my supervisor who quickly introduced her as a new colleague. I made ready with the pleasantries and went to my desk.
As i waited for the computer to load, i noticed she was still still sitting there looking at me. To avoid being awkward, i asked her if she lived locally and what she did previously. She answered in a childlike way but not without eagerness to discuss things with me. I realised how young she was before she told me she was just out of school and lived nearby.
Before i knew it we were sitting together and my supervisor told me to show her the system and the office. I worked between two locations and i guess she was hired to operate this branch so i could stay in the other.
It was hard to pretend like i could teach anyone anything and she simply nodded her head and went along with what i said. The silence between pauses deepened and thankfully the supervisor call her into her office.
I didnt think much about her, i just tried to push on with my assignments including my own. I swore off attatchments long ago; let alone forming a bond with a woman.
She kept a notebook at hand and kept herself busy and i smiled and encouraged her as i past by. At the end of the day, the supervisor call on us both to clean the conference room for upcoming meeting since the cleaner wasnt in today. I got the keys from the cleaning cupboard giving her a nod and smile as she followed me here and there.
I asked her if she wanted to polish the desk as i hoovered and she agreed. That was the only word we spoke until she came up to me she as we were finishing.
She asked; "Are you scared of me?"
I was taken aback for second and in fuster answered her in the negative. "Good, because i want us to enjoy being together" and gave me a smile so disarming my cheeks flushed red as i smirked like a fool.
I pointed to the time and said its about time close. We cleared everything away and i made my way to the bathroom. I washed my face and mess up my hair just the way i like it. When i returned, the supervisor was there and told me she had gone home and asked me what i thought of her. I only told her what she wanted to hear.
As i took the train home, i couldnt get the words out of my head "i want us to enjoy being together". I looked at my reflection as we passed under a tunnel. Why me?