“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!”

looked back at him, a hint of puzzlement in

coffee spill. Let me cover

a gentle smile, dismissing the

a fleeting second, she reminded Trevor

the woman had walked

his way into

the women’s restroom, she glanced back, noting Trevor hadn’t tried to follow. A

for Shirley, pulling off such a ruse. Her hands

father’s

at the cinema, Trevor slid

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