Connor and you had broken up months ago. Every day you would avoid each other, which was hard since you worked in the same building on the same floor.

You stood in the elevator, file in hand as you pressed the button to the basement. The elevator made a stop along the way, opening up for… Connor. You gave a polite nod to which he returned before stepping in. You did your best to ignore him, instead looking towards the floor.

It was rather awkward, but you both made a point to stay silent, not wanting to talk to each other. Everything was fine until... the elevator stopped.

“The elevator stopped…” He observed, slightly panicked.