A Hidden Business Card
Back at my desk, I slipped the client’s card into the bottom drawer, tucking it out of sight. Yet, my thoughts swarmed around it relentlessly. What did his words really mean? I tried to bury myself in the work in front of me, forcing my focus elsewhere, but the questions refused to fade. The card felt like a hidden key to something unknown, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that opening that door might change everything.
A Hidden Business Card
Sudden Fire Drill
Nearly an hour into my focused work session, the piercing sound of the fire alarm shattered the calm, jolting everyone from their desks. “Is this for real?” Emily exclaimed as we hurriedly abandoned our workstations. A wave of confusion swept through the office like a sudden gust of wind as we moved quickly toward the exits. Leaving everything behind, I couldn’t help but wonder if anyone else felt as unsettled as I did.
Sudden Fire Drill
