Krystal
“Sorry. I did not mean to.” He said to me. Wiping my uniform.
“Excuse me?” I said to him. He is a guy and he can’t just touch me without my permission like that. Even though his intension was pure, he should have thought that he was doing it with a lady, or maybe I didn’t look like a lady to him.
“Oh, I did not mean to touch you. It just came into me to wipe it.” He said to me with a worried face. He is guilty and worried. I can see it in his face.
“It is okay. There is no good wiping it because it is already wet and the color of my uniform has already changed to another color.” I said to him to make him feel well, but I think I did the opposite.
“I have an extra shirt, if you want I can lend it to you…wait---are you Krystal?” He said to me.
He knows me, but he has just
