Her father had tried to get her to sit in on his own from time to time. She just wasn't very cut out for it. It wasn't that she lacked smarts or patience or listening skills. But there was something out of place about her sitting behind a desk. It just wasn't what life had intended for her.

"I hope I didn't upset your plans." She hadn't meant to get into a scramble- nor for the plane to be late. But things happened. Life carried on. "Or you."