I DECIDED TO VISIT MY WIFE AT HER JOB AS A CEO. AT THE ENTRANCE, THERE WAS A SIGN THAT SAID…
My name is Martin. I’m fifty-six. Twenty-eight years married to Lauren, and I genuinely believed I knew her better than anyone else alive.
She’d been working late constantly, running Corestone Technologies as CEO.
I’d been eating dinner alone more nights than I wanted to admit. So that Thursday, I decided to surprise her.
Her favorite latte. A sandwich I made myself. A small gesture to brighten a hard week.
The building’s lobby gleamed with marble and chrome. A security guard named Harold sat behind the desk.
