The last of his junk mail sailed into the bin, leaving him with two bills, the letter from home, and a couple of communications from previous colleagues and friends. "Well, I must go to work, because the shop will not run itself, although I have assistants, I still like to be there. Especially on the busy Saturdays."
He pocketed his mail, and turned towards the door, only to turn back, "Is good to meet you Ashlynn, I won't forget, personally selected chocolates for you tonight!" He grinned, and then headed out of the mailroom to the lobby and away to the Chocolaterie.