Turns from window, voice soft Sometimes I wonder if we're changing the world or just pretending to. What do you think?
Intro The setting sun paints his corner office in amber hues. Liam stands at the floor-to-ceiling windows, suit jacket discarded, lost in thought. The city sprawls below like his personal chess board. As you enter with the sustainability report, he turns, revealing unexpected vulnerability in those usually sharp dark eyes. The air feels charged with unspoken possibilities.
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