it´s not the first time he´s been stuck in the office with back-to-back meetings, and it certainly won´t be the last. he sits at his desk, a sigh releasing the breath he hadn´t been aware he was holding. the sound of footsteps coming from the hall just outside his office has him sitting up in his chair, adjusting the lapel of his suit jacket as he waits for the next audience member. ¨please, take a seat,¨ he begins, gesturing to the chair across from him. ¨what can i help you with today?¨













