Perfectly

I came to a room where there were several doors.

Administration, accounting, marketing, logistics, design... secretariat.

Perfect! What I was looking for.

I knocked on the door three times softly. I got no answers, maybe it should hit harder. I repeated the touches, this time louder.

"Come in," they said from the other side of the door.

I took one last look at my body, making sure that at least the wet clothes I was wearing were fine. I entered. I opened the door, leaving just enough room to stick my head out.

"Vanesa Lee?" I asked a little unsure.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken you are Elizabeth Hills." She placed her head on a laptop on her desk.

"Exactly, it's me," I smiled.

"Perfect, please come in and make yourself comfortable."

I debated entering, I was sorry that he saw me in these looks, being my first day the first thing he would think of me is that I am surely one of those immature girls.

I'm lost, but still I got in

Vanesa continued typing on her comput