"I just don't understand you, Ged," said his agent. "I've never tried to broach the subject of you and Cassie, but I'm going to do that now. You two a...e made for each other, but you are trying to put her behind you. Why?"Look at it this way," he went on. "Is Cassie the same person who first met you? I know she's changed as we all do, but essentially, is she the same person who you saw in the union that day? Are her values the same? Things have happened to her, but her character?"He paused. " What little time they had spent together wasn't enough to satisfy his ever-growing crush on her."Will." She felt her eyes light up. He had insisted that he shouldn't go to the party. He said he wouldn't be able to keep their relationship a secret, especially after a few drinks, but she had encouraged him to go if only to solidify his place in the company. The last time she'd talked to him, he still hadn't made it clear whether or not he was going. "Guess my question has been answered," she. There was something wrong about the man, but he couldn’t put his finger on it right away. He asked, “Do you know that guy?”Harry turned and looked at the man Joe was pointing at. The man’s face was sweaty and he was dressed in clothes that weren’t quite right for the street. He was mumbling something to himself in a language he couldn’t understand. Harry looked at the direction the man was headed and shouted, “Bomber!”To Joe, it seemed as if time had slowed down and the world was moving in slow. “How about after the meeting we grab a late lunch?” Jennifer offered.“Great idea!” I said just as I dropped the coffee all over my blouse.I started crying as I blotted the mess with some napkins. Jennifer crossed the room and started organizing my things while telling me everything would be OK.“How am I going to meet with all of the execs all covered in coffee?” I gasped.Jennifer quickly started unbuttoning her own blouse as she said, “Here wear mine, I have a spare in my office I can change.