“Sunshine.” She turned around and her eyes widened. “That’s new.” “It’s also very fitting.” I walked a few steps toward her but kept a healthy distance at the same time. “You didn’t imagine anything yesterday.” “I didn’t?” she whispered. “Did I imagine you avoiding me the past few weeks? Were you mad that I walked in on you in the shower?” “Definitely not mad.” I chuckled. “You didn’t imagine yesterday, nor did you imagine the fact that I’ve been avoiding you a bit as well. There is something here, but it doesn’t make it right.”
