I learned the new audit software and complained about it to Dana over coffee.

I caught a duplicated invoice that had slipped past two reviewers.

The client thanked me, and I had to learn how to accept that without apologizing for taking up space.

One Friday Noah visited the office for an afternoon family event.

He stared at the enormous printer as if it were a machine from the future.

When someone asked what I did, he announced, “My mom finds missing things in numbers.” I laughed because that was better than any job title I could have invented.

I also noticed how carefully he watched my face when I received a work call at dinner.