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Recognition and Dinner

Author: Author Anselm
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-28 23:38:03

Skylar

I sat at my workstation, working on my laptop, making small tweaks to my latest design. I had been focused on the task for what seemed like hours, but it was a satisfying kind of focus. The kind that made me feel like I was getting closer to something great, something I could be proud of.

But then, a voice interrupted my thoughts.

“Skylar, Tara wants to see you. She said you should bring your report with you.”

I turned around in my chair to find one of the junior colleagues standing behind me.

“Thanks,” I replied with a small smile, trying to mask the flutter of nerves in my stomach.

It wasn’t that I was afraid of Tara; on the contrary, I appreciated her guidance. But being called to her office, especially with a report in hand, always felt like a big deal. I grabbed the file with my most recent work and stood up from my desk.

I knocked lightly on the door and heard Tara’s voice from inside.

“Come in, Skylar.”

I opened the door and entered, finding Tara sitting at her desk, her
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