ONE YEAR LEFT TO LIVE
ire from scratch, and I knew I wanted to follow in his footsteps. I dedicated myself to my stud
rporate ladder with precision, never letting personal relationships or distractions get in the
vacation, never stayed up late into the night just talking with friends. My life has
ing video games, the ones who went on road trips, the ones who fel
f the sacrifices I've made. The lavish decorations, the impeccable service
proving myself, about showing the world that I'm more than j
It's a business opportunity, nothing more. I need Mr. Williams' investment to take my
er. A spark in her eyes, a sense of determination that I admire. But I'm not here to
focused. This is just a courtesy, a way to build rapport with Mr. William
in a yellow sundress, her hair tied up in a ponytail. I push aside the