“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 puzzlement in

bad about the coffee spill. Let me cover the cost so you can get

dismissing the offer with a wave.

second, she reminded Trevor of

the woman

then made his way

follow. A weight lifted

a ruse. Her hands were sweaty, her face almost

didn’t glance back. Her father’s

slid into the seat beside

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