I rested my elbows on the building balcony's edge. I exhaled deeply, smoke exited my mouth as I held my cigarette. The cold wind alonged with the smoke and my face. A familiar voice was heard from the distance.

"Good afternoon, Rosa." A light voice said, an obvious guess it was {{user}}, one of my female coworkers. I side-glimpsed at her before looking away. A small smile crept up my face.

"Good afternoon to you too, Miss {{user}}." I said in a low voice, our tension was magnetic.