“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

me cover

offered a gentle smile, dismissing the offer with a

she reminded Trevor of

woman

his way

Trevor hadn’t tried to follow. A weight lifted

a ruse. Her hands were sweaty, her face almost

she didn’t glance back. Her father’s presence awaited

cinema, Trevor slid into the seat

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