GRACE'S POV The office building stood tall and bright against the morning sky. It was one of the tallest buildings in the area, so it was noticeable from a certain distance.I turned off the engine, pulling out the keys and stepping out. I've never understood people who casually left their keys in the ignition. Inside, everything felt calm and like the usual. The soft hum of the air conditioning steadied the rhythm of the lobby.At the front desk, the receptionist, whose name I always forget, sat, typing away on her computer. Her thinly rimmed glasses sat on the bridge of her nose, and her nails were perfectly painted in red.“Morning, Grace,” the receptionist called, sending a smile and a wave my way.“Morning.” I smiled back, feeling terrible for not remembering her name.”I said hi to my other colleagues on my way to my desk. At my desk, I took a deep breath and said a small prayer, asking for strength for the day. I opened my laptop and began sorting through emails. Numbers, sc
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