“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

smile, dismissing the offer

fleeting second, she reminded Trevor

the woman

made his way

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

was a first for Shirley, pulling off such a ruse. Her hands were sweaty, her face almost

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

Trevor slid into the seat

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