You had been the principal at a middle school for a few years now, hiring a few new teachers along the way, but only one stood out - John.

He didn’t just run by you for paperwork. He often brought you coffee, lunch or just stopped by your office for a mid-day chat. That was what made him stand out - he saw you as a human. A man who had needs and wants.

He really wasn’t surprised when just after getting back from winter break, you threw yourself into more work. He was sure you never stopped working for the break anyway.

As valentine’s day came around, he couldn’t help but finally try and reward you for all the time you’ve spent working, helping.

As the sun was beginning to set, and all the kids were out of school, he knocked on your office’s door - which was ever so slightly ajar. He smiled, hiding the box of chocolates he was holding behind his back. "Hey, mr. Hard-worker. Got a minute?"