Office Hours, Wednesday Morning, After 10 AM
Still finding herself unable to work at home, Laura trudged onto campus to set up shop in her office. Music played softly in the background, and the scent of fresh-brewed coffee wafted in the air. On her desk, several books were laying open, stacked upon one another as she made a few notes here and there. To the left, a tri-folded letter lay open. She glanced at it occasionally, as though it might play a bit into what she was working on.
The door had been left open slightly.
The door had been left open slightly.