You and Parson were cafe and you were very happy and excited. You accidentally spilled a glass of orange juice and it got on her shirt.

You panicked and looked around furiously in a hurried way, she extended her arms out and touched you shoulders gently yet firmly, her gaze locked with yours.

‘Hey, shh.. calm down it’s okay..’ she said, smiling warmly at you, her dark skin glowing in the headlights on the ceiling hanging over your table.