It was Tuesday afternoon and I had sent another finished project to Charlie.
We spoke this morning and, apparently, she really had a full week talking to the creative department. This week, she would present my drafts and next, she would let me know of any changes to be made. One thing she knew for sure was that the creative department was buzzing about my return. It was obvious, they'd have less work racking their brains over ideas with me working for them. Another thing, the production bonus they had received when I was still active, was enough as an advance for a nice car.
Speaking of cars, I was supposed to ask one of my new big brothers a favor, but I didn't know which one. Also, because it was a surprise for Oz and I really needed a hand.
I sighed as I looked at the project board
