The problem of having no labels

Two days had passed since they got home from their island trip and Lexi was back to reality.

Inside her room, Lexi was scrolling on the web and clicking the tabs on the sites that would broaden her knowledge about the career she wanted to take-- she fixated all her attention in reading and taking down notes; when her phone on the side of her laptop suddenly rang and vibrated that snapped her senses back.

Reaching for her phone, Lexi saw it was Rika's personal contact number hence, she immediately answered it. "Yes?"

"Bestie~! How are you?" When the line connected, Rika merrily greeted at the same time as Lexi answered.

"Uh… good." Stretching her back, Lexi massaged her shoulder as she leaned her back against the desk chair. She resumed, "You? How's the promotion?"