Katie started her workweek.

As it had become routine, Katie got Henry his coffee in the morning. Before Katie could leave the office, Henry stopped her.

"Katie, I need you to sit in on a meeting with me," Henry said.

Katie had never been asked to sit in on Henry's meetings, and she was not sure what she was supposed to do.

”Yes, but what am I going to do?” she questioned.

"Take notes, transcribe the meeting, obviously," he said with a tone that made Katie look stupid.

"Oh ye...ah... sorry, let me get my laptop," Katie stammered.

Katie took notes of the meeting, which mostly went over her head; it was about diversifying the client's portfolio. And Henry assured the client of their investments. Katie had never seen this side of Henry; he was confident, dictating the conversation with ease. As the two men discussed investment matters, Katie felt like a fly on the wall. The meeting ended, and Henry stopped her again as she was about to leave.

"Katie... I need those notes by the end of the day; you can see yourself out now," he said as he returned his focus to the laptop in front of him.

Katie returned to her desk to finish editing everything she had written at the meeting. She transcribed it all for him as he asked before the day ended. As she was about to leave work, her phone buzzed, indicating that she had gotten a text.