What would I do without Benjamin?'
'He had been my anchor, always ensuring I had what I needed.
I sat quietly in the newly assigned office, taking in the space. It was a beautiful, empty room—exactly what I required for my work.
Far from prying eyes. The walls, though bare, exuded a sense of potential. After showing me the room, the staff member had left, giving me the solitude I craved.
I placed my essentials—laptop, phone, and notepad—on the desk and glanced around for a while. The space needed some life, perhaps a splash of color or a few personal touches here and there, but that could wait.
My priority now was diving into work and attracting as many readers as possible.
However, there was one critical thing missing. I needed a printer, toners, and stacks of paper to get started.
"Time to make a quick request," I thought, already envisioning the materials I'd need to bring my vision to life.
The Chief Commander's Office
