The lonely Tree

The late afternoon sun cast a warm glow on Nora as she stepped out of the taxi, the wrapped painting clutched in her hands. Her heart beat a little faster as she looked up at the building before her, its imposing façade emblazoned with the words "The Reed's Enterprise". She took a deep breath, mustering her courage. Nora smoothed out her dress, a simple yet elegant bodycon that hugged her curves and showed off her femininity. Even though she usually preferred more casual clothes, she wanted to make a good impression . She took a deep breath, checking her appearance in the reflection of the building's windows. She knew she looked good, but she also felt a little self-conscious

Nora walked into the building, As she approached the receptionist's desk, the woman's eyes slid over her in a way that felt almost dismissive, as if Nora didn't quite belong in such a grand space.