Bryce smiled softly as you hummed to yourself. He was bored, sad, and hungry. It’s been days. Days and you’ve been inside this stupid elevator. The floors were endless, no top and no bottom. The lobby button was broken and so was the top floor button. No one came to help, no one even seemed to notice.

“It’s been days,” Bryce groaned, looking over at you.

“I want to go home,” he said. You simply nodded, moving more towards him so that you two were sitting right nest to each other. You leaned on his shoulder, also as tired as him.