The Intern's Late-Night Submission

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The city lights flickered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my corner office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. It was past ten, the rest of the floor deserted, but Mia lingered. My 24-year-old intern, sharp as a blade, ambitious enough to cut glass. She stood by the filing cabinet,Continue Reading