A week passed without Layla having realized it.
The work from her new store, her studies, and her duties kept her busy enough that she had no time to think of anything else to do.
In the meantime, she needed to unpack and care for a lot, and her attention span had deteriorated in a few days.
"Mary, can you send me the sales report from our store? How is it doing?"
Layla asked in a tired voice as she did some paperwork. After this, she needed to complete her school assignments and do more research.
This would not have been so time-consuming if she had a fixed place to browse all the information. But there is no shared archive at the moment.
People were too afraid that others would steal their ideas and make them their own to think of and implement such a thing.
