Suddenly, they found themselves Locked in each other's gaze.

"Mr. Blakely, truth or dare?" Sabrina questioned, maintaining eye contact.

"Truth."

Given a different setting, Sabrina might have probed about his feelings for her.

Bystanders whispered amongst themselves, suggesting questions for Sabrina.

She was advised to question Tyrone about his genital size, his sexual history, and his number of sexual partners.

She was aware of his size. Though she had no control over his past, she preferred ignorance.

But since she already knew most of Tyrone's story, she needed to ask about an unknown detail.

After musing for a moment, Sabrina inquired, “How did you meet Ms. Clifford and start dating?"

Curiosity piqued, the employees leaned in, waiting for Tyrone's story.

Tyrone glanced at Sabrina, prompting a flutter in her heart and a hush in the crowd.

After a pause, Tyrone began, "We were part of a school event together.

That's how we met. Our relationship started after that performance."

"Did rehearsals breed affection over time?" someone chimed in.

"Yes."

That explained things.

Sabrina felt a swirl of emotions.

College romances, pure and memorable, were hard to forget.

Before she fell for Tyrone, she had envisioned a fervid college romance.

But that became impossible after she fell for Tyrone.