Everything was almost perfect.
Key word is almost.
Today is the first event that I've organized for Williams, Inc. It has been a few weeks since the night Arthur and I had coffee together. I thought that we have made progress in developing our friendship during that night, however he's back to being his usual serious and cold self. It's sad that I wasn't able to speak to him like that again. Our conversations are now limited to awkward greetings at the hallways and updates on my progress with handling the event.
The loud and energetic voice of the host interrupted my thoughts. I've been so busy with constructing scenarios for the evening ahead that I haven't noticed that the first speaker was already done. I tapped one of the workers on the back and signaled him to the next speaker. He
