THIRTEEN - DEREK

Derek As the work week came to a close, I couldn't help but feel relieved. Just a few days ago, the end of the week seemed so distant. Despite my love for my job, the workload from our new projects had been overwhelming. I was barely getting enough sleep at night, and I missed waking up with Skye by my side. I dragged myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom, where I took my time shaving and showering. It was Friday, and I felt like I deserved a bit of relaxation, just like everyone else in the office. Once I finished grooming, I carefully selected a stylish Armani suit, paired it with a dark teal button-up shirt, and accessorized with a dark gray tie. Nodding approvingly at my reflection in the mirror, I proceeded to style my hair with precision, ensuring it didn't end up looking like something out of a mobster movie. Satisfied with my appearance, I brewed a cup of coffee and poured it into a travel mug, preferring to avoid the café queues, especially since Skye wouldn't start her