"And what is it?"
"It's a quantam physics theory in which a cube is fixed in another cube, congruent to the former which is inaccurate by Euclid's postulate."
"And what does it enable?"
"Shrinking of time and dimensions..."
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Y/n...
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"Ma'am, the second format for the traveling agency has arrived. Should I mail you?"
"Yes, please. What's the theme this time?"
"They wanted natural elements."
"Alright. Send me the details and I'll direct the further process. Also, can you check the files from the sales team?"
"Yes, ma'am. I'll have it done on your table by tomorrow."
"Kay. Thanks." Turning back into my cubicle, I ran my fingers through the keys on the keyboard, preparing the spreadsheet on the last advertisement project. The visual constituency had to be increased in the previous format.
The file I had prepared for the project wasn't uploading and showed failed results. I had prepared an approximate budget for the restaurant promotion but I was unable to open it. The file's code encryption algorithms was what I could see, even with the desired software.
As if someone had permanently deleted the document data and hence the file was corrupted.
But my computer was password protected and nobody but I, knew about it. Even the file had closed passwords. How did it get hampered?
The stress of re entering the former data while working on a new project, felt overwhelming. I had barely slept in the past few weeks, correcting and updating the data. And now that the file doesn't open, my eyes hurt.
I logged onto to my mails and opened the new attachment. Opening the PDF, I was greeted by a set of unfamiliar textual content, which didn't enthrall me as much as I was with my first project.
6 months since I started this dreadful job and had to get my eyes checked.
Pulling my slick specs off, I rubbed my eyes. Just thinking of re entering the whole data made my bones feel weak already. I had to recollect the manual hardcopy I don't even recall.
I pushed my chair back and took my step out of the office to look in the files and clicked towards the huge rack.
"Y/n-ssi!" I shrugged my shoulders in exasperation as my coworker, Jaechan voiced my name. Heaving a deep breath of sigh, I painted a fake smile of energy and turned to face him.
"Yeah?"
"Did the intern send you the new project details?"
"Hmm."
"So you must know that you have a meeting with the team manager of the hotels?" He informed.
"I didn't. When is it?" I asked, crying inside to get a break.
"It's in like 10 minutes. You should get ready."
"Oh my! 10 mins only? Okay, conference hall?" I faned myself and freaked out. I had no ideas for the project.
"Yeah." I picked my bag and started running on the marbled floor with my heels clicking on the floor, making feel helpless unlike the first day.
I had to sit and decide atleast a small presentable idea to whoever my client was. I needed to check my looks before sitting with them. It sucks to be an adult.
