Questioning the Strategy
Margaret walked in on Monday morning as I was preparing breakfast, looking curious. ‘Lisa, what is this all about?’ she inquired, looking at me with interest. Her inquiry was forthright, but I handled it calmly. ‘Just a new way of doing things, Margaret,’ I said with a relaxed smile. She tilted her head, plainly perplexed, but left it at that. The anticipation in the air was almost palpable as everyone waited for the reveal.
Questioning The Strategy
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