“I’m sorry, I spilled my coffee. I just didn’t want someone slipping on it.” The woman smiled, revealing two dimples on her cheeks that added an extra touch of cuteness.

The janitor instructed, “Just leave it there. I’ll handle the mess ina bit.”

“Thanks so much.”

The woman returned the mop to its original spot.

“Appreciate it,” Trevor remarked.

As the woman began to leave, Trevor called out, “Excuse me!”

back at him, a hint of

spill. Let me cover

dismissing the offer with a wave. “It’s

second, she reminded Trevor

the woman had walked

exhaled deeply, then made his way

to follow. A weight lifted off her chest, and her once cheerful demeanor

a ruse.

father’s presence awaited her at the

Trevor slid into the

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