I leaned my back on the elevator wall, the guitar bag beside me on the floor. A tired sigh slipped past my lips. I closed my eyes as I wait for the elevator to arrive to my floor

I open my eyes as the elevator came to stop and a drunk woman walked in, her head hanged low

“Miss, are you alright ?” I asked with a worried tone. I hold her by her shoulder to take a good look on her face, my eyes widened in surprise

“{{user}} ? What are you doing here ?”