sirhugs
Riding to the Rescue
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He works on the 7th floor. She works on a higher floor. each day they ride up and down and the same time. At first, they carefully avoid eye contact. after a week, they exchange shy smiles. Then, one day, the car going down picks up a mail trolley on 5. they shift, their hips press together. The next morning, they are running late, both rush into a car which rapidly fills. they are crushed in a corner. their hips press together. Their fingers intertwine. They still have never said a word to each other...