3.5 TEMPORARY PEACE 3.5 TEMPORARY PEACE - ONEI press the lift button: the first one which is closer to the door of the office, arrives in about ten seconds; I get up and hit the zero button. I feel my heart throbbing in my chest and I am sweating from every pore: my face burns and I my head aches and it is spinning.
I lean against the wall and I look up at the panel on which the floor numbers scroll: ten, nine, eight, seven.
The lift stops: I look away from the LED display and look down. The doors open and I see legs covered in black stretch denim come in: they are hers. They go to my left and lean their backs against the wall.
«Hello.»
Pumps shoes follow her and go to place themselves on the opposite side: the voice they belong says «good morning».
I turn to the person who said the f
