⚰Evening on the production floor: summing up results, planning an efficient tomorrow!I hear a small animal rustling in the bushes, and I stop, holding my breath. A fox emerges, its fur a beautiful red, and it pauses to look at me before darting away into the woods. I gasp, surp
“I can’t believe this is happening,” Clara said, leaning her head on Ethan’s shoulder. “A few weeks ago, I was lonely, new to the city, and now I have a job I love, a place that feels like home, and you.”