Adela's Point of View
Three fleeting days traversed swiftly, each immersed in the whirlwind of my duties. Yet, upon completing my given task with an unexpected celerity, a wave of regret washed over me for its premature conclusion.
The cause of my remorse? Amidst the sea of work that typically monopolizes my thoughts, the words imparted by Ms. Dorothy found a way to intertwine with my consciousness. Like a persistent magnet, they clung to my mind, refusing to fade into oblivion.
With my task now a thing of the past, I promptly handed it over to my senior, who presently pores over it for review. She assured me she would notify me if any modifications were necessary. Choosing not to remain confined to the hotel for rest, I instead opted to venture out into the world, taking leisurely strolls and inhaling the comforting, salt-tinged breeze that danced through the air.
