Greg
I was freaking out. I couldn’t concentrate these last two days. Thank God, Lucy and Jerry were here with me, taking notes. Lucy put together a document with all the key points and drafted an email on my laptop, using my email address, for the partners. Because that’s what my job was. To give them the key points so they can skim through them for their continued education.
I was useless. All I did was scroll through CeeCee's, Josh’s, and Honors' social feeds using a fake account. If Honor wasn’t working, she was going out with those two every night. There were many pictures of them dancing, attending art exhibitions, or attending public plays. Then there was Josh, posting inspirational notes from his “good friend Honor @HCSTYLE” as he opened his homemade lunch or dinner. She was cook
