Deep in my Heart
.m. Her heels reverberated on the marble floor as she neared the elevator, her body aching with exhaustion. The job had closed hours
he silence. As the doors began to close, a booted foot slid bet
cket, and carried a mop in one hand. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and surprisingly clean-shaven
pressing the button
ked into the furthest corner. Th
did not su
e lights flickered and came to a
d the side railin
aid, pressing the emergency
ed, caressing her forehead.
at her. "
ntern supervisor hates me, my feet ache, and I have to walk fou
"I have end
glance. "You do not l
oes not have an
e floor, and extended her legs.
sting on his knees. His features popped out more in the fluorescent half-lig
rlotte,"
then nodded
re you new here?" "I ha
ecently. Ni
tors had access to the building's
popular belief, I am
situation was terrible, it felt incr
nal moan of the elevator cables. Charlotte looked dow
wful," Barron began, his tone
enough to answer. Perhaps he wasn't trying to f
aising a kid alone, working, interning here, and looking for a
d. "How old
a "She is
pride. Hope, too, althou
informed him. I moved in with my mother for a while, but sh
ce had only cracked once,
id. "That is a l
ile. "Yes, well. I am used to
a moment. Then he leaned back a
have lost
ed up in
obile accident happened two
ght. "I genuin
, and full of vitality. We were shopping for wedding ve
her lips. "I can not imagin
hs. I did not eat. Just existed. Then I became involved in my compa
not this strange?" How can individuals endure these hid
l bleeding
ound together by a sorrow neith
ted. "My brain." When I'm alone, this is w
mmunicate with my mother while I am cooking. She taught me how to make eve
y. "She sounded
as the
the lights flashed agai
d. "Oh. "I suppo
o the lobby
y, neith
replied softly, r
, too. "
ng as if I we
"You are not. "You are just..
d. "Will I s
building only has so many elevato
t outside, and walk
tirred-something he thought had died with Flair. Perhaps p
stranger help