The next morning, I order breakfast and head to the company soon.

Stepping into the office, I feel empty. This is the place where Noah used to work.

I look at his chair and break down. This is the place he used to sit at. Everything in his office is still his, not mine.

I move his chair to the side and use another one.

I can’t sit in his chair, it reminds me too much of him. Besides, this will always be his.

I also notice a new secretary.

"Hi, I’m Stacy. Mr. Knight hired me when he ...