Manager′s notes
Honestly, I should’ve known better. A pretty girl steps out of sight for thirty seconds, and my brain decides she’s suddenly trying to charm her way into a better loan rate. That’s what I get for spending too many years behind my desk, watching people try every trick except actually filling out their paperwork correctly. Turns out she was just dealing with her own little crisis, and I walked in at the exact wrong moment. If there’s a lesson here, it’s this: not every awkward situation is a grand invitation. Sometimes it’s just… awkward.