“Sorry for making you so messy, sweet pea.”
“I like your mess, Sir.”
“Will I see more of you before term starts again?”
“I hope you’ll keep seeing me until graduation…”
“Hmm… are you sure this has nothing to do with your grades, Chloe?”
“Would it matter if it did… Master?”
The men in my office didn’t like me getting promoted to manager. They were waiting for me in the car park at the end of the day… I was only pretending to cry until they brought out the whips! ;)
She is trying to go her happy place, but she doesn’t look like she made it there.