elevator

do you have those moments where you met a person in the hallway, then you just see that you have the same id sling imprinted with the company name you're in? then you immediately dislike her for... you don't know... maybe because she's skinnier than you, which a lot of people are, so that's a lot of hating for you to make. she attempted to smile at you, you think that's what she does to all the people she share the company with, and you chose to be mean that time so you turn to the other cheek. you're not proud of what you did but that's your "mood for the day". then it's seems like you're gonna be in the same elevator, which she presses the button for the both of you. then she let you in first which you kinda hate that. of course you hate it when a person you decided to not-like is being nice and warm to you. that makes you guilty. she pressed 5 and you pressed 6 and the mechanical box started to lift you up. then before you just reached her floor, the universe started to punish you, there's a power black-out and the elevator just went a floor or two down at a freefall. so, given if each floor measures 10 meters high, you just fell 20 meters high at a speed of 9.8 meters per second square - with the gravity pulling you down (huh, my physics teacher would be so proud). okay, you don't really know if that's 20 meters but it feels like it. you feel like you're heart had just jump out off your mouth and then swallowed it back. for the first time, you gotta press the emergency button, and man, that is hardcore! then you're trap for another 4 minutes or so, so you gotta talk to ease the nervousness you have. then, you started talking to her and shared the experience you're just into. then you started to like her and she become your favorite person of the day. and you gonna remember each other as the other girl you were trapped in an elevator with. funny, but sometimes, that's how you make friends.