Sean and Friya dated for a long time, they're expecting to marry each other after!
But someone intruded inside the white, thin line. If Friya stepped up, claiming the right to fill in the spot, she would be an intruder herself. Being the one who destroyed relationships wasn't that accepted in the society.
The three of them halted in the elevator's front as Friya washed out those disturbing thoughts. Feline pressed the floor, in which they have the same destination in mind.
Sean breathed, "The coffee must have cold by now."
He tapped his shoe impatiently. The doors opened in a ding, and Feline smiled. Her long, jet black hair swished as Friya stepped inside. She placed herself at the center, with Sean by her left side. Feline pressed the buttons, biting her lip as the elevator move.
