My stomach turned the moment my knuckles rapped on the door. I had gone over this new plan a dozen times and was absolutely sure it was completely foolproof, but something was still making me nervous. I didn't know how my boss would react in the next few minutes.
"Come in," came the voice from the other side, effectively gluing me to my spot. Why was I so anxious?
'Come on Amaria, move!'
My hand came to rest on the door knob and goosebumps came up on my arms. I couldn't do it.
"I said come in," the voice repeated again. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door and stepped inside the office. "Ah, do you have the new marketing plan?"
