"Sara, can you please bring the meeting draft on the president's desk, let me see if there is anything that needs to be revised."
I was sitting in the pile of papers again. Tad ran outside and I was in charge. When the boss is away, I want one person to serve two people.
"No, the president has just seen it."
"The president is back?"
"Well, he came back around ten o'clock this morning."
Didn't he say a week, why did he come back on the third day?
I took the pile of documents that needed to be signed, which I had accumulated over the past few days, and knocked on the door.
He is the only person in the president's office.
"These are only waiting for the president to sign."
"Is the company okay these days?" He motioned to me to let go, his face looked tired, probably tired from the journey.