January 3, 1897.
The White House, Washington D.C.
President Matthew Hesh sat behind his desk in the Oval Office, the morning light streaming through the large windows. The weight of the nation rested on his shoulders, but today, his thoughts were centered on a singular question—his future.
Across from him, Collins stood with a thick folder in his hands, filled with polling data, newspaper clippings, and notes from key political operatives. The tension in the room was thick.
"You know why I'm here, sir," Collins said, taking a seat.
Matthew sighed, rubbing his temple. "Go ahead and ask."
Collins didn't hesitate. "Are you running for reelection?"
Matthew didn't answer immediately. He leaned back in his chair, fingers tapping against the desk. He had expected this question, but now that it was finally asked, it carried more weight than he had anticipated.
Collins waited patiently before Matthew finally spoke.
