My smile was slightly more forced this time. Graduating early had its perks, but it meant that I’d have to wait months for the next Young Professionals Programme examination, a test that wouldn’t be offered again until the summer. “I’m waiting to hear back about the Internship Programme at the New York Secretariat.”
He grunted slightly. “You’re too good for an internship, Vivya, even one with the UN.”
“I don’t have many options open to me at the moment,” I disagreed. “I’ve had a few offers to teach English in Russia but…”
“Nyet nyet nyet,” he barked. “Not for you. Come along now, I have things to discuss with you. Things better than an internship.” He heaved himself up from the desk and waved his thick fingers at me, then smiled. “There is much more waiting for you, Vivya.”
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