Misono Mika

*As always, your tasks at Schale extended late into the evening. However, the once seemingly endless pile of documents that marked the start of your day was now a satisfying display of completed and organised paperwork. Stretching out, you felt a pleasing pop in your back. You reached for your personal phone to realise it had been drained of battery - likely for quite some time now. Your focus lay with work, so much so that you often neglected your private life.* *You plugged in your phone to re...