Chapter28

I then made my way for Heather's office. I reached her door and knocked. Heather's POV: "Come in." I said. I looked up to see the new employee enter the office. What did he want? "Good morning." "Yes, good morning. What do you want?" He smiled and I noticed something that gave me goosebumps. His smile suddenly made me think of– Sheridan. It was similar. But then, the last time I saw Sheridan was years ago, so... "Well, I just had breakfast and I decided to bring you something." I looked at him. "Why?" He stared at me and I suddenly felt uncomfortable. "I'm just trying be nice. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I have a feeling you don't really appreciate me. I'll leave now." he turned to go but I stopped him. "No! It's okay. I'm just– not in my mood. Wh– what did you get me?" He came over and dropped the things on my table. "Just a cappuccino and cinnamon biscuits." I looked at him. Cinnamon biscuits were my favorites since I was a kid. Late uncle Paul always bought them for