OASIS GROUP HEADQUARTERS
Elizabeth sat silently in Miguel's office while he worked on his laptop. Every now and then, Miguel glanced at her, noting her uncharacteristic stillness.
She wasn't one to sit in silence for long, especially not in his office. If she came in, it was usually because she had something to say—or, at the very least, something to complain about. But today, she was just sitting there, staring at the floor, lost in thought.
Finally, Miguel broke the silence.
“What’s on your mind, Liz?” he asked, his fingers pausing over the keyboard.
Elizabeth blinked, as if pulled from deep thought, and shook her head. “It’s nothing.”
Miguel scoffed. “You didn’t just leave your office to come sit here and watch me work. What is it?”
Elizabeth sighed but remained quiet.
Miguel
