Elena stared. “What did you just do?”
She minimized the calendar. Then the second spreadsheet. Then the angry email chain. One by one, she clicked the little dash. how to minimize a window
Foom.
She pressed her palms against the desk. I can’t close any of this, she thought. If I close it, it’s gone. Dead. The work disappears into the void, and I’ll have to reinvent it from scratch tomorrow. Elena stared
Elena took a breath. Then another.