Unfair

Maria drove through the bustling city streets, her fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel in rhythm with the music playing softly from the radio.

Pulling up to the ReF Inc. building, she took a deep breath before stepping out of her car. She adjusted her blazer and walked with determined steps toward the entrance. The sleek, modern architecture of the building was impressive, and the glass doors reflected her confident stride as she approached.

Inside, the lobby was a hive of activity, with people bustling about and phones ringing. Maria headed straight for the front desk, where a young receptionist greeted her with a polite smile.

"Good morning! How can I help you?" the receptionist asked.

"Good morning," Maria replied warmly. "I have an appointment with Mr. Gunnar."

The receptionist's fingers flew over the keyboard as she checked the schedule. "May I have your name, please?"

"Maria Rossi."

After a moment, the receptionist looked up with a nod. "Yes, Ms. Rossi. You're schedul