Ten Years Later

Emily's POV

“I never knew your office space would be this…” Mrs O’Connor said as she walked it, looking around with her mouth half open.

It'd been a shock, to both of us, when a few weeks ago, she called in to book an appointment.

I managed her companies before, but through a third party.

“Yeah, well, goodwill.” I smiled and answered non-committal.

“It's been what? Over ten years, and you look as young as ever. I'd appreciate beauty tips.” She smirked, and put a foot on my desk.

She still wore trendy heels, even though her hair had begun to turn gray. I guess it's just...