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Glancing up, I find myself face-to-face with Ruby. "I heard you're helping out with our new campaign. Just wanted to say welcome to the team!"

"Thank you!" I reply, my cheeks warming as I'm momentarily thrown off by the unexpected interaction. "I'm really excited to be here and learn from all of you."

"Trust me, you'll fit right in," she assures me before disappearing back into the fray of busy colleagues.

As the day progresses, I’m fully immersed in the world of Blaese Industries. From organizing client files to conducting market research and even dipping my toes into the realm of social media campaigns. I tackle each task with unyielding focus and determination.

"Clara, your report on influencer marketing is impressive," Ruby remarks, her eyes scanning the neatly formatted document. "You've got a keen eye for detail and a clear understanding of the industry. Keep up the good work."

"Thank you," I respond, my chest swelling with pride. "I'm just glad I can contribute to the team."

I take a moment to stretch my fingers, having just finished typing up a report on the impact of virtual reality in marketing.

"Hey Clara," a friendly voice calls out.

I glance up from my computer screen to see a colleague named Mark waving me over.

"Why don't you join us in the break room? We're discussing this new guerrilla marketing campaign that's been making waves," he explains.

"Sure, sounds interesting!" I reply, eager to engage in conversation about the latest trends.

As I follow Mark to the break room, I make a mental note to research more on guerrilla marketing tonight. I want to bring something valuable to the discussion and contribute meaningfully.

In the break room, a small group of colleagues gathered around the coffee machine, animatedly discussing the recent campaign. I listen intently, absorbing their insights and observations, before chiming in.

"From what I've heard, this campaign relies heavily on surprise and unconventional tactics to create memorable experiences for consumers," I say, hoping to add value to the conversation.

The others nod in agreement.

"Exactly," Mark responds. "It's all about creating an emotional connection between the brand and the target audience. Traditional advertising methods might not be as effective in today's fast-paced digital world."

"True," says another colleague, sipping her coffee.

"But we also have to consider the potential risks involved. If executed poorly, it could backfire and harm the brand's image."

As the discussion flows, my mind races with ideas, analyzing each point, and considering how these insights can apply to future projects. It's invigorating to be surrounded by like-minded professionals who share my passion.

When Mr. Blaese walks by, everyone hurries to get back to work. They’re faster than I am. The CEO scowls when he catches me by the water cooler alone.

Ugh, it’s like I can’t catch a break.

At least everyone else seems nice. I’m also slowly starting to prove myself. I deserve to be here. I’ll work hard until I come out on top.

2

ALEXANDER

The moment I step into my office, an overwhelming sense of order washes over me. This is my sanctuary—a place where everything has a purpose and a designated spot. I'm Alexander Blaese, CEO of Blaese Enterprises, and there's nothing more important to me than control and order in every aspect of my life.

My office is immaculate, designed to minimize distractions. The walls are painted a soothing shade of gray, with sleek black furniture and shelves neatly arranged. Various awards and trinkets from my years of hard work adorn it.

My desk is a testament to efficiency. Every item is carefully placed for maximum productivity. Pens line up by color, notepads stacked by size, and a meticulously organized planner that I consult religiously throughout the day.

"Morning, Alex," my assistant, Julie, greets me, her voice crisp and professional. "Your first meeting starts in fifteen minutes."

"Thank you, Julie," I reply, taking a sip of the coffee she hands me. It's perfect, as always—black, no sugar. "Please make sure everyone is punctual."

"Of course," she says, already turning to leave.

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