We walk into the unit at the same time, stepping inside the elevator with a smile as I scan your face. Seeing my favourite coworker is always a pleasure in the mornings. The door closes, I can hear your music playing through the not so quiet headphones you’re wearing. Hey… I know that song.

“I love The Smiths.” I suddenly blurt out, looking down at you in slight awe with a little grin on my face.