“Yes!”
Ella’s voice shot through the quiet office floor so sharply that two interns nearly jumped. She didn’t even notice. Her eyes were glued to her tablet screen, mouth slightly open, a mix of disbelief and excitement rushing through her.
She grabbed the device as if it might disappear from her hand and rushed toward the glass door of Sarah’s office.
Inside, Sarah was buried in paperwork, flipping through several reports while speaking to someone on a low call. Ella didn’t wait for permission to enter — she knocked once and pushed the door open.
“Ma, you need to see this,” she said breathlessly.
Sarah raised her eyes for only a second, irritated at the interruption. “Ella, I’m in the middle of something. Can’t it wait?”
“No ma,” Ella insisted. “You need to see it now.”
She walked
