EthanIt felt good to be back in his office. Things were where he expected, and his life made sense here. He knew where his pens were. He knew where the coffee was. He didn't have to hunt and search for everything. Plus, the hustle and bustle of the office were the soundtracks to his life.It felt like home.Ethan leaned back in his chair, and it didn't tip over. His chair spun exactly the amount a chair should. He smiled, closed his eyes, and let himself relax for a moment. There were still meetings to go to, and he'd only come into his office to grab a file, but it he was enjoying his moment of calm.“Ethan?” Becky opened his door and put her head in. “You've got five minutes before your meeting.”“Thank you, Becky,” he replied, not opening his eyes. He could reach out and find exactly what he wanted in his desk from this spot. He didn't even have to think about it. He hadn't realized how much he'd missed his organization here.“I wanted to thank you for my anniversary dinner,” Beck
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