Amani
I watched Josiah as I tried my best not to laugh. I wanted to be supportive, so I pushed back the need to laugh.
“Well, I had gone to use the toilet…and then my phone rang…which startled me…” he explained. Even though he let his voice trail off, I imagined what could have possibly happened. “I may have gotten the floor wet again,” he then finished, and this time I couldn’t stop myself from laughing. He blushed an adorable shade of pink and my heart fluttered.
“Oh, Josiah,” I exclaimed softly. I could see the little bubbles as the water started to boil but it wasn’t ready yet, so I ignored that and smiled at him. “I think you should invest in a mat for the bathroom. That way you won’t drip water onto the floor after you’ve showered,” he seemed to like my suggestion as he nodded. “A
