Observing her rush to the second floor, Mark inquired of Peter, “Is the elevator not available here?”

Peter responded softly, “The elevator is for guests.

The staff usually can’t use it.

Mark nodded.

Yet, as he watched the woman, he couldn’t help but think of his little girl.

He didn’t know where she was at that moment, so he couldn’t resist calling her.

On the theater’s second floor.

Startled by the sudden ring of her phone, the woman carrying the documents dropped her things to the ground.

Witnessing this, the labor contractor began to hurl curses.

an apology and hid in the bathroom to

heard Mark asking her, “Are

as she slowly slid down the wall, nodding vigorously, “Yes, I have a

prolonged silence, Mark’s voice softened as

was

eyes,

hung up

slipped from Cecilia’s limp

bathroom, she cried for an extended

adjacent bathroom, Mark washed his

wall

sharp needles, piercing

two years later,

back

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