The deadline snuck up on me like a thief in the night. I worked hard on this project because I knew the entire department was depending on me to pull through with this. The meeting was to be held in a few minutes and I could not find my folder with the drafts that I have worked on tirelessly.
I was scared of going to Vincent and telling him that I could not find the drafts. I did not want to see the disappointment on his face: this was my first project and I’ve already managed to mess it up. Lucky for me, I have been working on that draft long enough I could tell you what was on it even in my sleep.
“Smith, we gotta go.” Vincent knocked on my office door, snapping me out of my internal panic.
“I’m coming.” I grabbed a notepad and pen from my desk before running off to the conference roo
