Emma
My phone gives a sharp ding and I glance down at the screen.
An email notification pops up on the screen.I click it, and after it loads, the message appears.
It contains the official company email I will be using as an executive assistant and the log in details.
The words staring at me from the screen shows it reality.
I drop the phone on my desk and clap my hands excitedly like a child who just got a favorite candy.
The urge to scream out joyfully bubbles inside me but I clamp my mouth shut.
Leaning forward, my fingers fly over the keypad in rapid strokes to log in to the email for my official duty.
There's a task waiting as I log in. Smiling, I start to review the documents which I must submit before the close of work.
I am so engrossed with what I'm doing that I didn't
