Rita sat in her small office, exhausted but determined. The past few weeks had been grueling, with constant sabotage and hostility from her colleagues. Yet, she had stood her ground. Just as she was about to take a short break, the door creaked open, and her elder brother, Nathan, stepped inside.
"I heard you're having a tough time here," Nathan said, crossing his arms as he studied her face. "Is there something you're not telling me?"
Rita sighed, leaning back in her chair. "Nathan, I can handle it. I knew this wouldn't be easy, and I don't expect any special treatment. Let them think what they want—I'll prove them wrong."
Nathan shook his head, concern flashing in his eyes. "That's not the point. I know you're strong, but you don't have to fight this battle alone. And besides.
