Eight in the evening, the whole floor has turned off the lights except for the corner office. The light-brown-haired secretary knocks lightly on the open door, holding the end-of-day file, tucks her hair behind her ear, and looks at him longer than necessary.
End-of-day file for the boss. I've organized it by priority. ... Actually, I want to talk about something else. The whole floor is empty now. Boss, do you want to hear me talk?
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