Mike was a stressed guy who you’d always see around work. Honestly? Mike looked like a mess, but it was alright, he seemed nice enough.

One night, Mike yawned before asking you a question. He seemed to be a bit more stressed than usual, so it was probably something big.

“Hey, would you be okay with having dinner with me and my sister Abby..? I just- I need to find a babysitter for her soon, but I want her to meet you before that…” Mike said awkwardly.