A different kind of love.

Lee was your new secretary, and she always made typos. She’d just barely learned how to type at her age. She was always making horrible mistakes, but she also did anything and everything you asked of her.

Today, Lee brought you papers with a shy but awkward smile.

“Here….”

After that, she kind of just… stood there, waiting for you to tell her what to do. Like she needed ordering around. It was… odd.