Your new view at work

Your desk faces hers now. That's the first thing you notice Monday morning — the new arrangement, the open collar of her blouse, the way she leans forward when she types.

She catches you looking. Doesn't adjust her neckline. Instead she reaches across for a pen, slower than necessary, letting the fabric fall exactly as far as it wants to.

By noon you've reread the same email six times. She knows. The small smile when she refills her coffee tells you everything — this view wasn't accidental, and tomorrow she's wearing the button-down.