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.

I swear!" Dorothy raised her hand

decided to take

But then...

"What about your uniform?"

had chosen an all-black outfit for

be mistaken for a celebrity trying to

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

that! Also, to

squeezed, "Didn't you always want to experience what puppy love was like? I didn't understand it

take the initiative, Everett couldn't

him, but he liked

"Let's go!"

hand with Everett, who followed at his own leisurely pace, his eyes

he maintained his distinguished demeanor, his thoughts were

He would

but for

two milkshakes, Dorothy stopped in front

how

the other clasped by

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