POV EMMA
I was sitting in my office, ready for another day of work at my newly created marketing consulting company. The walls were adorned with ideas and projects I had sketched out in the past few weeks.
The sound of the door opening caught my attention, and I turned to see Bobby, my new marketing assistant, entering the room. However, the expression on his face wasn't the best, indicating he hadn't had a restful night.
“Are you okay, Bobby?” I asked, concerned, as he approached my desk.
He looked at me and tried to smile, despite the evident exhaustion. “I'm fine, Emma. I just didn't get much sleep.”
I sighed empathetically. “I understand. The transition to a new job can be stressful.”
He nodded, and we began our work. However, half an hour later, I noticed that Bobby was already
