Everyday I visit the same mome

"I feel disgusting!" Iliana burst out. I chuckled at that moment which was one of the most wrong things I did today. She immediately glared at me with her fiery cat eyes. Though I've been friends with this young lady for ages this time it was different. Her stare definitely sent a chill down my spine. "What's the matter?" I was going to ask and then suddenly we both heard a loud noise in the attic. Oh, I forgot t give you a room tour, right? Illiana's house was a mansion built on perfect soil. His father is a multimillionaire with soaring business all over the globe. The moment you open the windows you feel the chilly air that surrounds the place scented with the sweet fragrance of soil and freshness of flora. Our footsteps followed the boisterous sound; we were opening the doorknob and we heard -"Illiana! I'm here! Where are you?"

He's tony; 6 feet tall, blondie, a total fitness freak but he's a dimwit when it comes to academics. Though I ought not to describe him like that, I once had a crush on him, but that's very old. Illiana rushed downstairs and I followed her. "I bought your favorites!" He said. Even though she wasn't in the mood of having them she held them graciously. While we were all eating, we heard a very cramped kind of voice from upstairs. "What? It's the attic again!" I screamed in fear. I suddenly opened my eyes and I saw my plain dusty room. It is chilly today - I murmured to myself. I felt a strong headache taking over me and I started crying - "Every...every day it's the same thing - I visit the same moment!" In all of this, I forgot about the presentation I had to take to the firm today. I hurriedly began rambling over my things to get my mobile and as soon as I got my hands on it, I got a call from The Boss. It felt extremely strange because under no circumstances He never calls His employees. I hesitated to pick up the call and in the end, it got disconnected. "How worse can my day go?" I thought to myself.

I rushed towards my firm with all my legs. My colleagues were waiting patiently for me but that wasn't true for The Boss. I was tiptoeing to my seat and I found all my mates displaying some signs. I initially didn't get them but when I arrived at my spot everything became seriously clear. The Boss was sitting on my chair and abruptly, I recalled Tony from my dream. The Boss' face looked so familiar, so pale but pretty...

I thought to myself - "Every day I visit the same moment! Indeed."