I was given a key and I went for the lift. The woman followed me.
"What do you want?"
My patience had a limit. I was trying my best to not think about attacking the woman but the more I thought about not hitting her, the more I wanted to hit her.
"Nothing much." She pressed on the 45th floor. Mine was on the 47th.
"Is she here?"
I didn't look at the woman, I despised her and her existence. But her daughter- I did something wrong to her, and for that, I wanted to apologize. At the time I might have run away from her, but- I really wanted to apologize and move on.
There wasn't anyone else in the lift. The two people that were here, all had run away the moment they saw me.
This lift went up rather fast.
