(Sergio Echeverría’s Point-of-View)

Rosie had gotten up alongside me earlier in the morning, and we both had a shower at the same time. Then we parted ways since Rosie had some work in her company and I had forthcoming deals coming in from big-name investors who were interested in investing in our fragrances.

I was preoccupied with paperwork this morning, sitting behind my desk, my vision obscured by stacks of paper in every corner on top of the table.

I was putting together documents and transactions that needed to be reviewed and signed, and I put them all in the briefcase. Because I would be carrying them with me to...