Purple walked out of the washroom, wiping her hands with her handkerchief as she returned to class. She walked past the janitor and was about to dodge his mob when her leg tripped on the bucket and she fell.
Purple closed her eyes and waited for the impact which never came. She opened her eyes and saw herself in the arms of Mark while the students watched on with shocked expressions.
''Are you planning to make me your bed?'' Mark asked when Purple kept looking at him without stepping away.
Purple flushed and stepped aside. She bowed, apologizing, ''I'm sorry''
''Shouldn't you be thanking me instead of apologising?'' Mark asked.
''Thanks''
Mark smiled and replied. ''That's makes us even'' Mark smiling.
''What makes us even?'' Purple was confused.
''I treated you badly before without knowing you well. Actually, I've been looking for an opportunity to apologise for my behaviour. I guess this is the chance I got''
