Trisha sighed, as she watched the breaking waves. Closing her eyes she breathed in the fresh air. She had badly needed this break, and the invitation to this strategic management symposium had come at an opportune time. She had spent one glorious week by the lake side, and often at dusk would take solitary walks.

She enjoyed the freedom that helped her clear her violated mind. It eased the pain in her heart, as she battled within. Her life was quite in turmoil and she felt like a pressure cooker. Being sent on a symposium that everyone else refused to attend had been a true blessing.

There were ten of them – representatives picked from the various departments of New Media Advertising’s Graphics division.  Amongst them was Tristan. She briefly opened Continue reading “Chaud Prose: ‘Dilemma’”