Morning sunlight turned the glass curtain wall of the office tower to gold.
Eleanor walked into FY.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?"
She turned to ask Peter, who stood beside her.
Peter gave a wry smile. "I may not be able to help with much else, but surely I can give you a fully equipped workspace?"
"Thank you so much! You've really helped me a lot."
Her smile was as bright as the sunshine outside the window.
"Eleanor..."
"Hm?"
Eleanor could tell that Peter was hesitating. He seemed to want to say something but couldn't get it out.
"What's wrong?"
She asked first.
"Nothing..." Peter shook his head, then said something that wasn't like him at all: "I just think you've gotten more beautiful."
Eleanor paused, then deliberately tossed her hair.
"Then you're right. I have gott
