Zen's Perspective
The past two days have been an emotional rollercoaster for me. I'm working to understand Zara's sudden shift in behavior—her anger and distance have left me feeling unsettled. I've reached out to her multiple times, seeking clarity, but unfortunately, I haven't received a response. As she withdraws, I can sense parts of myself beginning to unravel.
A gentle touch on my arm brings me back to the present, and I look around the boardroom to see concerned faces looking back at me.
"Are you alright? You seem a bit pale," Roy asks, clearly worried. I nod quickly to reassure him, even as I strive to regain my focus.
"Alright, Zen, it's important to clear your head and concentrate on the task at hand," I remind myself, trying to put aside my troubles.
