A/N: Hello everyone! I'm sorry for taking so long to publish, but this month has been chaotic for me.
Special thanks to dpdp for your constant support in every chapter :)
Andrea Martinez2, lamento que tengas la impresión de que mi historia está sucediendo demasiado rápido, pero tengo en cuenta tu comentario para futuros capítulos. Gracias por tu apoyo :)
A/N2: I know this chapter is too short, but I wanted to publish it so you wouldn't have to wait so long for the next one.
Enjoy :)
Ch6
Sam got up early that morning. It was her first day at the SGC, and she wanted to make a good impression on the rest of her colleagues.
Sam's heart was beating strongly as she approached the imposing main gate of the military base. Every step she took increased her nervousness, and doubts began to torment her. Had she made the right decision by accepting the offer to rejoin the Stargate program?
As she approached the entrance, the voices of insecurity echoed in her head. The pressure intensified, and she began to feel unprepared for this new chapter of her life. The expectations she had set for herself weighed heavily on her, and she feared not measuring up. What if she had lost her scientific touch? What if she no longer fit into the world of the SGC?
All the doubts that had formed in her head faded away the moment she crossed the base's entrance.
The SGC, with its bustling and constant activity, enveloped her and made her feel at home. The sound of conversations, hurried footsteps, and the hum of computers reminded her of old times.
When Sam arrived at her laboratory, she found her assistant Jessica waiting for her with enthusiasm. As she entered her new workspace, she could feel the energy of science filling the environment, and that comforted her.
However, as she approached her assistant and heard other people around her, she realized that they still referred to her as "ma'am" or "colonel." Every time she heard those words, she felt a pang of discomfort. She knew she needed to clarify her new status and role at the SGC.
With determination, Sam approached Jessica and kindly said, "Please, call me Sam. I'm no longer in the Air Force, so the title 'ma'am' or 'colonel' is no longer necessary." Jessica nodded with understanding and a smile, ready to adapt to the new dynamic.
Sam decided to address the issue with the rest of her colleagues. During casual meetings and conversations, she took the time to remind them of her new status. "Please, call me Sam. I'm a civilian now," she would say to them with kindness but firmness.
Although some were surprised at first, they quickly adapted and began referring to her by her name. It was important for Sam to feel recognized for who she was in this new chapter of her life, not just for her military past.
As time went on, Sam noticed that the people around her grew accustomed to the idea and treated her as an equal, respecting her transition into a new role at the SGC. Although the process required patience and constant reminders, Sam knew that it was worth establishing that clarity in her identity and position.
