To fit into his school uniform, Everett had made a point of just washing his hair and letting it dry naturally, letting his thick, short locks fall where they may.

Standing there, he looked every bit the tall, graceful teenager he was pretending to be.

Soon, he'd sling his backpack over his shoulder, grab his textbooks, and head back to school to work on some assignments.

"Does wearing this make me look like I'm trying to be younger?" Everett played along with her fantasy of school uniform role-play, not even worried about bumping into a business associate while dressed like this.

"You're not pretending at all! Who would guess you're a dad of two?"

"Really? Can't tell?" Everett raised an eyebrow, taking a moment to check his reflection in the rearview mirror.

There was a difference, however slight, from his teenage years.

Back then, he was so innocent! The most he'd dared was a stealthy touch of a girl's fingertip while borrowing a pen.

And that would have his heart racing for an entire class period before calming down!

Now?

Well, now he was far from those innocent days.

swear!"

to take her

But then...

"What about your uniform?"

had chosen an all-black outfit

she might be mistaken for a celebrity trying

way, even if Quincy saw us on the street, she'd never guess it was you and me." "Just to hide my

just that! Also, to fulfill a

was like? I didn't understand it when I was in my

her take the initiative, Everett couldn't help but

but he liked this

"Let's go!"

followed at his own leisurely pace, his eyes almost

he maintained his distinguished demeanor,

He would

wear, of course, but for

buying two milkshakes, Dorothy stopped in front

how

clasped by

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