“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!”

at him, a hint

spill. Let me cover

smile, dismissing the offer with a wave. “It’s

a fleeting second, she reminded Trevor

the woman

then made his way

glanced back, noting Trevor hadn’t tried to follow. A

ruse. Her hands were sweaty,

didn’t glance back. Her father’s presence awaited her at

at the cinema, Trevor slid into the

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