Writing - Narrative

-Rise and shine everyone! It’s 7 a.m and you are listening… - she turned off the radio and squeezed her head on her pillow.

Yes, it was 7 a.m and time to wake up, get dressed and take some breakfast (nothing too heavy, something low fat and healthy). The sun was bright and a clean sky so, after showering, she got that new suit and put it on.
She lived in the top floor of building and the journey on the elevator was quite long!

-I just hope no one takes the elevator while I’m here, I’m not in the mood for casual conversation… - she said to herself while pressing the button.

Too bad: a couple of floors later, some man enters with his little son. And he couldn’t be more different: while she was all fashionable, with her tiny skirt, high heels, make-up and suitcase in one hand, cellphone on the other (so he would think she was busy), he wore jeans, some t-shirt and all-star sneakers! And the kid with that bagpack and jacket…

-Good morning! – said the neighbor. She just nodded.

The time passed, and the music of the elevator was getting annoying. The child was sighing while looking at the little screen where the floor numbers’ appeared and his father was just looking at his feet. He ended up saying:

-So, what about this weather, hum? Yesterday I was afraid of a Madeira, part two, and now…

-Oh yes, really afraid… - “use small sentences”, she thought.

- More money we would have to raise! And what about us?

- Pretty bad…
- Yeah…

She took her phone and pretended to text someone. He just stared at his shoes, always with a confortable distance between them.

First floor. Finally!

-So, see you around. – The man said.

-Yes, yes. – she rushed to the door.

-Dad, what happened in Madeira?

Yes, they had nothing to say to each other.