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introducing the company. As if she knew something that, I didn’t. As we walked down the hall, I did some more studying of my own. On the different Ad campaigns, they had displayed on the walls. Of course, before any interview you know a girl has to do her homework on the company. When I received the phone call for the interview, I quickly jumped on Google to look the company up some more.  I took some notes of the company background. Even though my work history alone should get me the job but you never know. When we reached the end of the hall, we first walked thru the glass doors leading us to Ms. Kane office. She told me to have a seat on one of the cream leather sofas. She walked over to her desk and buzzed for Mr. Banks.
        “Just follow me. He’s ready for you.”
        She said as she walked over to the double cherry wood doors. When we walked into the office, I was amazed by the décor. Mr. Banks stood up and extended his hand to me. I firmly shook his hand.
        “Good morning, Sir.”
        I said.
        “It’s nice to finally meet you Ms. Sunders. Have a seat.”
    I smiled as I handed over my portfolio to him before brushing my bottom to take a seat. His office chairs where the exact Queen Ann chairs Dragon and I have back home.
        “If I may say the décor in here is amazing sir. These Queen Ann chairs are so comfortable. I have the same chairs in my foyer back home.”
        I said to Mr. Banks nervously trying to break the ice a little more.
        He looked somewhat astonished when I mentioned having the same chairs. He took his glasses of and started to laugh.
        I felt better after he explained. Because at first I thought, he was going to be on somehow I could afford that type shit. The interview really didn’t feel like an interview at all. Mr. Banks was very chilled and laid back. He did ask me some questions about Berkeley. He told me before the company calls anyone in for an interview they usually scout the person out. Before I knew it, we had been talking for almost four hours. If it hadn’t of been for Erica interrupting Mr. Banks for his 3 pm appointment and his driver eta was about 5 minutes. After Erica had dismissed herself, Mr. Banks turned to me and said.
        “Ms. Honey it’s been a pleasure speaking with you. I’ll go over everything that we spoke about and will be in touch.”
        I grabbed my purse and through my coat over my arm. I shook Mr. Banks hand and bid him a good day. As I walked out of his office, Erica and I said I goodbyes. I don’t know what it was but everything just felt right. Besides that little hiccup this morning with that Dodge Durango I don’t think anything could spoil my day.  I called my babe to confer with him and to also see what he and the girls were up to. We needed to do some more exploring of Philadelphia. I hear a lot about their Cheese steaks so I figure we can do some sightseeing and grab a bite to eat. I figured we could do something with Desiree and the girls first.
        Desiree was already mobile with the girls at the Please Touch Museum. Dragon was still at the Hotel taking care of some business.
        “Hey Babe, how did your interview go?”
        Dragon asked me.
        “I feel pretty good about it I’ll say that. But I thought since Desiree already has the girls out I thought we can go to Broad & Erie to Max’s and grab a cheese steak. Maybe grab a drink over at the Eagle.”
        I thought I would throw some suggestions out at him. But it seems his mind was elsewhere.
        “Baby I’m almost at the Hotel. So I’ll just see you when I get up to the room.”
        I’m sure he can tell by now that I was irritated.
        We only had a couple more days left here in Philly. And I wanted to spend as much time learning the City of Brotherly love. Especially if we plan to call this city, our home I walked over to The Shops at Liberty Place down 16 th & Chestnut. I needed just a