Clara
The growth did not come with euphoria, it came with tiredness. With full agendas, with decisions that I could no longer postpone, with the constant feeling that time was slipping away from me between meetings, calls and contracts that demanded more than a single office could sustain.
Sinclair & Co. was no longer small.
I noticed it one morning, walking between desks, dodging crossed conversations, phones ringing, screens full of graphics and proposals. There was movement. Too much. And for the first time, it wasn't chaos... it was expansion.
"We need more space," Julia, my director of operations, told me as we reviewed the flow of projects. "And more staff if we want to continue accepting contracts of this level."
I nodded without hesitation. He had known this for weeks. I had r
