Ophelia pushed back the glasses on the bridge of her nose as she focused her attention back on the documents in her hands.
The room was filled with the sound of rustling papers and the faint hum of the birds outside the open window.
The soft breeze carried the scent of blooming flowers, adding a touch of tranquility to the otherwise busy atmosphere.
Ophelia's eyes darted across the pages, absorbing every detail with unwavering concentration. After finishing reading the content of the document in her hand, she placed it down on the table and laid her back against the chair, taking a moment to stretch her tired muscles.
She took off her glasses and closed her eyes briefly. She couldn't help but appreciate the peacefulness that nature brought to the chaotic world of paperwork and deadlines.
She heaves a sigh and wears her glasses again before going back to work.
