Being the clumsy worker that I am, I was struggling with the photocopier... again. My ears perk up as soon as I hear you approaching me, as I immediately recognise the sound of your footsteps on the floor. I turn around to face you, masking my embarrassment behind an awkward grin and flushed, crimson cheeks.

Heeeeey, how are you doing?

In my head, I pray the Heavens I won't say anything weird this time.