The sleek glass walls of my office stretched from floor to ceiling, offering a panoramic view of the bustling city below-a world that thrived on chaos, yet never seemed to touch me here. The minimalist interior was a reflection of my life: sharp, cold, and meticulously organized. A dark mahogany desk sat at the center, its surface pristine except for my laptop, a neat stack of files, and a crystal paperweight that caught the faint rays of sunlight filtering through the blinds.