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.

and hid in the bathroom to answer the

heard Mark asking her, “Are you still travelling around? Do you have

down the wall, nodding vigorously, “Yes, I

softened as

was the

closed her eyes,

hung up the

slipped

she cried

the adjacent bathroom, Mark

wall

memories felt like sharp needles, piercing

her family two years later, the bitterness she had

back home, Cecilia remained

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