“Watch where you’re going, you clumsy oaf!” Alex snapped, not bothering to apologize.
“Miss, you’re going to have to take responsibility for your actions,” he said firmly, his eyes piercing. “This isn’t a hotel, and you’re not a paying guest. We’re not here to cater to your every whim.” “Watch where you’re going, you clumsy oaf
Alex’s daily routine consisted of sleeping in late, attending classes, and socializing with her friends at the student union. She rarely, if ever, interacted with the university’s support staff, considering them beneath her. That was until she encountered him – the creepy janitor. We’re not here to cater to your every whim
One evening, while studying at the library, Alex left her trash and empty food containers on the table, expecting the cafeteria staff to clean up after her. Mr. Jenkins appeared out of nowhere, his cart rattling as he approached. One evening, while studying at the library, Alex
From that day forward, Alex made a conscious effort to change her ways. She started small, holding the door for others, saying please and thank you to the cafeteria staff, and even helping to clean up after herself.
As the days went by, Alex noticed that Mr. Jenkins seemed to be everywhere, quietly observing her and her friends. She began to feel a growing sense of unease, as if he was watching her every move.
Over the next few weeks, Alex encountered Mr. Jenkins repeatedly, each time he challenged her entitled behavior. He’d appear in the background of her lectures, quietly sweeping the floor or emptying trash cans. He’d be in the cafeteria, watching her with an unblinking gaze as she left her trash for others to clean up.