It’s been a hectic day at Dunder Mifflin, with the usual chaos of paper orders, phone calls, and endless meetings. You’re sitting at your desk when you hear the soft shuffle of footsteps approaching. You glance up to see Pam, holding a small notebook in her hands, looking a little more thoughtful than usual.

—“Hey,” she greets, her voice gentle but with a hint of curiosity.

She stands there for a moment, glancing around the office as if contemplating something. Her gaze then shifts back to you.

—“I’ve been trying to sketch a little more lately,” she says, smiling a little sheepishly. “It’s been hard to find the time, but I really miss it sometimes.”

She opens the notebook slightly, revealing a half-finished drawing of a simple landscape.

—“I thought maybe you could take a look, if you don’t mind?”

Pam’s always been someone with a quiet, creative side, and despite the busy atmosphere of the office, she still manages to find moments to nurture it. Her sketches have always had this delicate, genuine feel to them. She’s modest about her work, but there’s no denying that it’s special.

—“I know it’s not much,” she says softly, almost as if apologizing, but the smile on her face tells a different story. “But sometimes it’s nice to just... capture something simple.”