THE DAY WHEN EVERYTHING WENT WRONG.

[Hanna is 20. And is working as an assistant in a magazine company.]

It was an ordinary day for Hanna, as she got out of bed. But who knew she had woke up on the wrong side of the bed? It all started with a phone call. From her boss. She let her eye traverse away from the bread for a total of one minute and ended up burning it. With a sigh, she turned the stove off, making a mental note to herself about not forgetting the file her boss had asked for. She scrapped off the burnt part, and ate the still half-burnt bread. After her shower, she perched herself at the window, with a mug of coffee, resting on the window sill. She had her file, in her hands, flipping through the pages. While doing so, she knocked the mug off the sill, and needless to say it crashed down on a random person, in white-clad clothes. With a flinch, she backed off the window before he could even see her. She could hear the man screaming profanities, but all she could do was hide. She then got changed for work, and rushed down to catch her daily bus. When she reached the bus stop, she was informed by a passer-by that the buses had a strike today. “Joy,” She mumbled to herself and strove to find a cab. After about ten minutes, she finally found one and was quick to get in. When finally she reached work, she realized she was late. Fumbling with her purse, all her money fell down on the cab’s floor and with a very annoyed sigh, she knelt down, picked up all the money, threw it at the driver and got off. Of course, she forgot her file. But, she doesn’t realize it till after her boss asks for it. And then she realizes it, of course she forgot it in the cab. She didn’t even bother trying to check id the driver was still there; she saw no point in doing so. Now, she decided to make her whole assignment again. At about 5 pm, she finishes the assignment, and she was about to hand it over to her boss, she got a call from an unknown number. Of course, it was the cab driver. Of course, he had her file. Of course, he decided to call her after she had finished her assignment. Hanging up, she gave the file to her boss, and decided to go to a café, to refresh her mood. And, she bumps into an obnoxious friend, who makes her sit down with herself, and talks on and on about how her life was awesome, and how she was going to get married, with exaggerated expressions. She annoys her to such an extent, she stands up, yells some unprintable words at her, which gains her a few cold stares; but she couldn’t care less. She literally ran home, and planted herself face-first in her bed, falling asleep from the exasperating day in just minutes. What she did not realize was she had left the front door open. A cat saunters its way in, pretty much like it owns the place and perches itself on the kitchen counter. Again, of course, as a cat does, it disrupted the whole kitchen, but too caught up in her sleep, Hanna didn’t even catch a whiff of the said feline. This was going to be revealed tomorrow, as to if tomorrow was going to be just as bad as today.