B R U C E
I’ve had one of the longest days that I can remember, but it’s not really that late in the evening.
I walk into my building at six o’clock, but it feels like today just dragged. I was distracted by Sophie again today, and it felt like I couldn’t get any work accomplished.
I decided, after I’d read the same document a dozen times, to call it a day and just go home.
As I walk through the lobby, I wave hello to the doorman and head to the elevator.
I’m not paying attention to what I’m doing, so when I hear a familiar sweet giggle, I jerk my head up and look around for Sophie.
My heart stops as I see her in front of the elevator with a man.
After a second, I recognize him as Bryan, one of the tenants on the third floor.
He’s nice enough, always says hello, but in this mo
