I spent the entire day buried in work at Armand Inc., keeping my head down as Uncle Cedric had instructed. The hours dragged, a silent weight pressing down on me as I went through every report, every email, forcing myself to focus. No one came to my office. Not even, Bruno, he had taken the day off, and for once, I wished he were around to break the eerie silence that settled over my workspace. The tension in my chest grew heavier as the day wore on. I had expected Armand to come storming in, demanding answers, even threatening me, but there was nothing. He never showed, and it only worsened my mood.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!