She had the guts to flaunt her teeth at me and greet. Like the hell? The next time she'd try, she'd see some other side of me that she wouldn't appreciate.
I entered the elevator. I had to go for lunch.
That night after work, I was amongst the last people to leave the office. I left the building and headed for my car. I was tired and needed a good night's rest. Heather had left earlier. I missed her already. I wanted her at all times.