The feeling of those words was like a heavy weight on my chest, making it hard to breathe. I knew that I shouldn't feel this way, that it was irrational and unfair, but it was like a fire burning inside me, consuming my thoughts and emotions as Noah continued,
"She's a CEO of a company I forgot the name of. Though, I never saw her." He shrugged, showing uninterest.
I tried to distract myself by saying, "Well, he could just reject it if he doesn't like it."
Noah scoffed, "You don't know anything, do you?"
He shook his head before glancing at me, "How do you think he became a CEO at this age?"
"His hard work?" I felt childish answering that way, but there was no other reason I could show.
"Well, I won't deny he has skills and talents, but this isn't everything that's needed in the administrative era."
As I sat there, listening to Noah, a sense of unease began to wash over me. It was like a slow realization that everything I thought was wrong.
