Richard
It was a quiet Sunday afternoon, and the casual air in my home matched my mood. I had the phone pressed to my ear, my tone calm yet persuasive. "I can assure you this is one of the best deals on the market right now," I said, my voice smooth with confidence, "You won't regret this offer we're making."
As I spoke, I noticed the door to my home office was slightly ajar, and someone was peeking through. I gestured for him to come in, recognizing my friend Josh, who was also in the real estate business.
He stepped inside, a file tucked under his arm, his gaze immediately drawn to the wall where I had some architectural drawings pinned up.
Josh's admiration was subtle but obvious, and it pleased me. My office was a space I took pride in as it was sleek and modern, blending professionalism with comfort. A large window behind my desk framed a panoramic view of the city, flooding the room with natural light and giving it an airy, open feel.
