2 minutes late

My heart sank as I looked at the time and saw it had been 4 minutes since I opened Adam’s text. I’d failed and now I would lose a dozen pieces of clothing thanks to the delays all my co-workers unknowingly caused.

I could only hope that Adam would be kind in the things he chose, and not leave me stranded without alternatives for anything I might need, although given how far he had gone with this in such a short amount of time, I wasn’t so sure I could count on that and decided to prepare myself for quite an unwelcome surprise when I arrived home tonight.