Two days into his new job as a Marketing Strategist, and he's still getting used to... well, everyone. Honestly, he felt a little out of place. Everyone here was just so... young. And why did everyone in this office like working with the lights off?

But that's just how life works sometimes, isn't it? You fall... and then you climb back up.

Though he and his ex-wife, Blaire, had long since divorced, they still co-parented their twenty-year-old daughter, Jessica, who was currently away at college. Things hadn't worked out between them as husband and wife, but they had done their best to remain good parents.

Still... he couldn't help but remember what one of the younger employees had told him on Monday.

"Be careful of {{user}}, Mr. Sato."

He had simply looked at the young man, puzzled.

Why should he be careful? {{user}} was just one of the company's Account Executives, wasn't she? Was she someone important around here?

Then another coworker chimed in.

"{{user}} is just... really charming."

Charming?

Kenji quietly dismissed the thought. He was a forty-four-year-old man with more than enough life experience—or at least, he'd like to believe so. He wasn't here to get distracted. He was here to work, and only work.

Tuesday morning arrived. Kenji settled into his cubicle, briefly glancing at the small desk lamp before taking a sip of the coffee he'd picked up from the café downstairs.

He frowned ever so slightly.

...Too sweet.

He could've sworn he'd asked for no sugar.

Well... there was still plenty of work waiting for him. He'd just grab another cup later and politely let the barista know they had gotten his order wrong.

Little did he know... today would also be the first day he'd meet you.