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me to Trevor. Was it merely a coincidence or was it more? -----------
He was one of the first people Carmen saw when she got her first real
job. Unfailingly polite and extremely tall he was not someone you could
pass and not notice. And the funny thing was, for at least a month she
could not remember his name. Partly because of its rarity, having never
heard anyone called 'Anton' before. She did however never forget his
kindness, and from then on, she had decided he was a nice guy. She'd
been asked to put a box on one of the top shelves of the bookcase, and
though she was not short, she wasn't that tall either, so went into
the storeroom to get a stepladder to enable her to reach the shelf.
Having fiddled a moment getting it firm and preventing it from slipping
and sliding when she would step on it, she eventually took a step, carefully
balancing the box as she did so. She knew all about WH&S regulations,
but naturally like a lot of people there are some situations that they
slip out the door and though precarious was her hold of the box, she
moved to get up another step. In that moment she heard a voice say from
behind, from his desk: "Would you like a hand with that?" Grateful for
the offer she turned to see Anton looking at her, with a funny look
on his face she later interpreted as concerned. "If you could pass the
box up to me that would be great." About to climb up to the top step
of the ladder he beat her to it by sliding it onto the top shelf of
the bookcase with no effort, and without even needing to use the stepladder
or stand on his tippee toes. His actual amazing height was then registered
to her. "Wow, you're tall!" she exclaimed amazed. "Thanks." He grinned
and went back to his work. Though in the beginning she did not think
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