Down the hall he came, pausing only a second to glace at each name above the doors. Continuing down the empty hallway. The closer he got the more discouraged he looked.
“Can I help you find something?” I called as he glance at the name above my doorway.
His eyes had a faint sparkle as he asked, “Do you know a Brandy Norman that works here?”
“No, I am Bryanna Norman,” I explained
Discouraged he replied, “You didn’t order an entire case of straws did you?” as if he already knew the answer.
“I did, for our upcoming STEAM Night,” I exclaimed.
“I will bring you the box,” as he turned back down the hallway towards the door.