Boss-man Mr. Windsor
The cup is broken and the coffee has spilled all over my shoes and on the floor. How embarrassing. The cup just slipped out of my hands and I couldn't stop it. Not that I tried. I was too busy staring at her. Is she real right now? "Are you alright?" she asks me. I can't even talk. Am I awake? No, I must be dreaming. I asked God for a sign. I could cry right now, but if this is real, I do not want to scare her. "Boss-man, are you alright?" Holden asks me. I finally take my eyes away from her face and I look at him. Holden looks concerned. I am probably scaring them both. "Yeah, sorry. I apologize." I say. "Where are your towels? I can clean this up." she says "No, no, let's move to the living room." I say, as I slip off my shoes so I don't slip and fall and embarrass
