I was more than pretty
Inside were neatly arranged documents — crisp, weighty, smelling faintly of fresh ink and ambition.
I sat on the edge of the bed, legs tucked beneath me, and began to read. Slowly. Intentionally. Line by line.
The company mission came first:
Innovation through integrity. Design that speaks, not shouts.
It wasn’t just a slogan. It was a promise.
One I wanted to live by.
Then came the code of conduct — quiet rules disguised as wisdom: punctuality, respect, creative ownership, no gossip, no favoritism. I underlined one phrase: Respect silence.