Phoebe sat in her cubicle, staring at the desk in front of her that now displays her name and couldn’t believe it. Finally, here she was, working in the headquarters of the Clayman Technology like she had always dreamed of. Ever since she was a child, she always felt like she was missing something until when she turned sixteen and saw a picture of the headquarters company. She instantly felt pulled to it like a piece of her soul was there. There was a branch of the company in Toronto where she grew up and during her internship, she had gone there, believing that her soul just wanted her to work in the company. But it didn’t feel like anything, it didn’t feel special.
However, whenever she hears about the headquarters, she feels her heart flutter and look up in longing. The birthmark on he
