Recording to me

Previously

…She smiled. "Then let's get to work." I packed my laptop and walked out of the conference room into the hallway. The morning sun was streaming through the windows, casting long shadows on the floor. I pulled out my phone and typed a message to Giedrė. "The council approved the initiative. I'm available for a call next week. Let's talk about Kaunas." I hit send and felt the cursor blink in my mind, waiting for the next line of code. The program was scaling, branching out, connecting to new nodes. And I was the developer, the debugger, the one responsible for keeping it running. But this time, I wasn't alone. The whole team was behind me, and the windmills were becoming real.