ONE YEAR LEFT TO LIVE

ire from scratch, and I knew I wanted to follow in his footsteps. I dedicated myself to my stud

rporate ladder with precision, never letting personal relationships or distractions get in the

vacation, never stayed up late into the night just talking with friends. My life has

ing video games, the ones who went on road trips, the ones who fel

f the sacrifices I've made. The lavish decorations, the impeccable service

proving myself, about showing the world that I'm more than j

It's a business opportunity, nothing more. I need Mr. Williams' investment to take my

er. A spark in her eyes, a sense of determination that I admire. But I'm not here to

focused. This is just a courtesy, a way to build rapport with Mr. William

in a yellow sundress, her hair tied up in a ponytail. I push aside the