--Cassidy Pov--
*Three Weeks Later*
The days blended together, each leaving me more empty than the last. No matter how much I smiled, the emptiness inside remained, the realization that I had once again royally f****d up. I tapped the pen against the tablet on my desk, trying hard not to cry. One silent tear rolled down my cheek and hit the paper, causing a wet spot to appear. I quickly wiped it away and begin to work on the computer to distract myself.
"So it looks like we're all set to go to the conference in Vegas." Beth's voice sings in my doorway. She does a small dance, causing me to laugh. In three short weeks, Beth had completely turned the company around. The work atmosphere was lighter, and we were more productive, gaining us recognition fro
