--Death of the Party Anatoly was still the only thing on my mind as the elevator doors opened to the main lobby. If he could just be down here, waiting for me…even if he was with another woman I just needed to see him! I stepped out and scanned the room. “There you are!” I froze and turned ...
High ceilings, neutral colors. Even after the sky’s turned black, the dining room feels as if it’s being filled with soft sunlight. It’s what I need for this moment as I sit across from Dave. He’s talking to me about work, about family, about rubies—did I know that you can no longer directly depo...
It’s not just that I need space this time. Things are getting out of hand but the most frightening part about it is that his ideas, propositions, and philosophies that I know are unethical are becoming more and more alluring. So I don’t reach out to him. Instead I make mys...
Every one of Asha’s comments and questions were completely appropriate. Her composure was perfection. Mine, not so much. I knocked over a bottle of water on my files, I tripped up on my words, I had to ask Taci to repeat her proposal for Maned Wolf’s international repositioning twice. ...