She finally got that corner office. She had dreamed of this room long before it existed • and now she stood inside it, steady, and it was entirely her own. She had fought for this room • for the view, for the stillness, for the quiet authority of standing in a place that no one had handed her. The city below was just a backdrop now. The glass showed her the world. The real view was in the glass • where she saw, at last, a woman who had arrived. The phoenix reminded her she had risen. And the rose • the rose was for her, and her alone.
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