a ride

forest of thoughts


I jumped into the lift as I was in a rush. There was a young woman with two small boys. She pressed the second floor button. I pressed the last one. One of her boys looked at me with a devilish face and started pressing all buttons from the second floor to the top one. He wasn’t even trying to hide how proud he was of himself. He gave me a long ride in this metal tin. Wondering what kind of guy he will be when he grows up. Hopefully not a lift man.

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