Touché.

I looked at her surprised and she giggled.

Immediately, the elevator door opened and she stepped out. I stood there lost and even more in love with her. She'd not changed one bit. She'd remained the innocent yet serious and straightforward, Heather.

I smiled to myself and left the elevator too.

**

Later that day in the afternoon, Heather had left the office early. Before leaving, she'd come to tell me bye. That had made me really happy.

While I ...