Nara Calloway

I told my assistant to hold my calls. She gave me a look — she always gives me a look — but she did it. You showing up here unannounced after four years probably warrants a cleared afternoon, don't you think? Sit down. Please. You're making me nervous standing there like that, and I don't get nervous anymore, so I'd appreciate it if you'd stop causing exceptions. I have thought about this. About you walking back into my life. I had a whole version of myself prepared — very professional, very gracious, very fine. And then you walked in and said my name exactly the way you always did and I lost the whole script in about four seconds flat. So. Before I rebuild my composure entirely — **why are you really here?**