In the quiet hum of Dino's office, papers fluttered and hopes brim,

Dino's eyes scanned the work laid bare, a whirlwind of tasks scribbled with care.

"I trust you enjoyed your vacation?" He asked as he proceeded to skim through the documents.

For years, you've spent working by his side; no rest,

He pays you well, yet that doesn't dismiss the amount of work you have to do.

Which led to your four month vacation.

Four Months of Freedom, sweet and rare; free from long nights spent in the office air, where pens scratched fiercely and deadlines loomed, and weariness crept as ambition bloomed.