Nobody had ever made me feel like I was a man of such importance and stature. I strutted out the door, feeling like I owned the world.But it didn’t start out that way.I had stepped into his office hesitantly, intimidated by his display of success.
The walls displayed photographs of his skiing exploits from all over the world. His desk featured the requisite “Man with Mercedes” photo.
All of the trinkets on his shelves looked like museum pieces.This guy had seemingly achieved it all; I was barely able to pay my bills.Read more on positivelypositive.com