But it was this familiar everything that made Keira Leaf fall silent again, suddenly giving rise to an impulse to leave.
Keira Leaf nestled in a recliner, a white blanket covering her legs, with an open fashion magazine lying on the blanket. A stove burned brightly beside her, the charcoal occasionally making a sizzling sound, very warm.
Keira Leaf looked up at her two children, who were sitting with Elisa, still playing with the toys Joshua Sulliven had given them before.
Everything seemed to be back on track, and Keira Leaf continued to be busy as before, seriously repeating every day of life.
One day, a week later, Keira Leaf slowly finished writing, looking at the resignation letter in her hand, she gently folded it.
Having organized the items on the office desk, she didn't hesitate any further and directly submitted her resignation to her boss.
