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Chapter 67

-Maya’s POV-

The cacophony of construction filled the air – hammering, sawing, drill whines echoing through the uast putted space. Amidst the chaos, I

stood frozen, a lone island of calm in a sea of activity.

People scurried around me like busy ants–construction workers in hard hats, electricians wrestling with wires, a team of painters meticulously applying a coat of crisp white to the exposed brick wall. I barely registered their presence, my mind lost in a whirlwind of thoughts.

“Amaya?” Ms. Edwards‘ sharp voice cut through my fog. She stood beside me, her clipboard clutched in one hand, the other resting on her hip. “Come on, earth to Amaya. Let’s see what you think of this.”

I blinked, forcing myself back to reality. This was it. The moment of truth. After weeks of planning, mood boards, late nights spent poring over blueprints and fabric swatches, the redesign was finally taking shape. A nervous flutter rose in my stomach.

“Right, sorry,” I mumbled, forcing a smile. “Sure, what is it?”

She gestured towards the center of the room, where a team of workers were assembling a massive structure. It looked like a giant metal frame, but the details were still shrouded in scaffolding and tarpaulin.

“That.” She announced with a flourish, “is the centerpiece of our open floor plan – the collaboration hub.”

“Collaboration hub?” I repeated, peering at the skeletal structure. “Explain?”

Her smile widened. “Ah, yes! The heart of this new design. It’s a multi–level platform, essentially. We’ll have different sections dedicated to different types of collaboration – brainstorming zones, breakout areas for smaller meetings, even a quiet zone with soundproofed pods for

focused work.”

My eyebrows shot up. “That’s actually a great idea,” I admitted. “I remember suggesting dedicated quiet zones during the initial meeting with

Mr. Thorne.”

A hint of amusement flickered in her eyes. “Indeed you did,” she conceded. “And a great idea it was. Mr. Thome was quite impressed with

your suggestion, you know.”

faint pink. “Really?”

last call. He even said something about appreciating the

focused work

I didn’t think he would specifically comment on how much he liked my idea. Back then we each did our own thing so we didn’t get in each other’s

levels. Up here, on the top platform, we’ll have a dedicated presentation

taking shape. I could picture it – a

me towards another section of the frame, “we have the brainstorming zone.

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even a ping pong

I liked the idea. A touch of fun could go

creativity.

finally,” She concluded, leading me towards the base of the structure, “we have the quiet zone. Soundproofed pods, comfortable

explaining the finer detalls – lighting options, soundproofing materials, ventilation systems. It wasn’t

detail and thought that had gone into the design. “The mix of open space and dedicated areas really creates a

together this well without your input. You have a real eye for design and a great understanding of how to

cut through our conversation, and I turned to see a young man standing

he asked hesitantly. “The electricians need to know where to run the

screen.

H

and began studying them with a practiced eye. “The

needs to run…”

outlet configurations. I took the opportunity to wander around the rest of the space, my gaze flitting across the various

the interior in natural light. Demolished cubicle walls had been replaced with sleek glass partitions, allowing for visual connection while

gleamed under the harsh lights, and a row of sleek bar

vision we’d meticulously crafted on paper, I could almost picture the employees bustling around, collaborating in the open

spaces.

me. I thought back to a time when this was what I wanted to do for him. Alex had always been impersonal when it came to

refocus. There was still a lot to be done. We needed to finalize furniture selections, choose color palettes for

up and tucked under her arm. “So, Amaya,” she began, her voice brimming with enthusiasm, “what do you think about the

lips. “Honestly, Ms. Edwards, I’m impressed. It’s exactly how I