The letter

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It was raining out side and i loved the sound of the rain drops hitting the concrete of the house top.

I was setting at the window watching the calming view when some one startled me , "hey babe".

"Oh, hey babe didn't hear you coming" mike leaned in to fetch a kiss i happelly complied. "Its raining so hard out there am drenched so am heading up to take a shower ' why don't you fix us something to eat while i finish my shower hun?".

"Sure thing babe".

Ever since i left my job so we can move to Minnesota i felt as if i was a maid here "do this do that" its not like i don't want to do chores its just that he's acting as if it was my job.

Mike is a good man and i know that he works hard for our living and that am the one who doesn't work and stay at home, so i should do the cooking and cleaning at least until i find me a proper job that is.

Making some lasagna for the both of us i heard the door creak and i thought it was mike so i didn't think of it much, until i realised that it was the front door that creaked and mike is upstairs.

Taking small but steady steps i approached the front door to see that it was opened.

Taking an umbrella and holding it in a defense position i made my way outside the house to see mike running back home.

Putting my guard down a notch i got inside the house and opened the door wide for him to come inside.

"What where you doing out there, you freaked me out i thought some stranger brock into our house?" he looked at me with the most dull face that he could muster and said "i was bringing our mail"

"oh .. okay" i answered and got back to my cooking after securing the house front and back door.

Two hours later we were done eating and i was almost done doing the dishes while mike was going through our mail.

"Hey eva come take a look at this" i looked at him to see that he was holding a white envelop in his hand.

"Just a second babe" .

I dried my hands and went to see what's so important about this envelop "what's that?"

"Its a letter from S.B.M.I isn't that the institution you applied for a few days ago?", "oh my god yes give me give me" startled i snatched the envelop and tarred it open.

""DR.EVELYN BRANSON.
THIS IS DR.JACKSON ROBERTS HEAD MANAGER OF SANTA BARBRA MENTAL INSTITUTION , WE THE MANAGING BORED OF S.B.M.I HAPPILY INFORM YOU OF OUR ECCEPTANCE OF YOUR JOB APPLICATION REQUEST, THERE FOR I WILL NEED TO HAVE AN INTERVIEW WITH YOU ON FEBRUARY THE 13TH AT 11 AM IF ITS ALRIGHT WITH YOU
DR.JACKSON ROBERTS"".

jumping happily while reading the last part i hugged mike and we started jumping like two crazy people , its been three months since we moved here and I'v been applying to whole a lot of institutions around here, i'v even applied to schools and to no avail, and i applied to this institution few days ago and here i am going to have an interview on tuesday this is overwhelming.

Wait "hey babe!" i said to mike.

"Yea babe?". Looking up at him i said "Why did they send me a letter why not just call me i left my phone number you know"

"Don't know babe and i don't care either all i care about is that you got the job, now i don't get to worry about you staying here on your own when it snows real hard" he said.

I smiled to him and said "An interview i'v got an interview not the job, and i'm just curios even the letter seemed a bit formal i don't know its just weird".

"I don't care love, you will nail it i promise. now i have some work left to do on my laptop you'll have to go to bed without me".

"Its ok i'll wait for you" i said sounding a bit childish since he always leaves me to sleep alone because he has "work" to do.

"No babe don't worry about me this will take an hour or two so just go and rest".

"Alright then good night mike".

"Good night hun" then i left to our cold room alone dozing off wile thinking about how my interview is going to be.

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