I (m,27) work in a supermarket. There is this fine customer that comes to purchase stuff every other day, I try as much as possible to be professional and all but the problem is I find myself thinking about him, wanting handshakes and all. I even left my cubicle to help him put his groceries in the car. I’m not usually like this. I don’t know why I’m thinking about him this much. Is it because I feel like he is living the kind of life I want. I just tire
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