The Man in The Elevator

We ride the elevator, two complete strangers trapped together in a small box, separated by nothing but uncomfortable silence. Every day, we get on at the exact same time, the exact same floor. You get off at the 7th level, and I at the 12th. You have coffee and a briefcase, and I the same […]

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