

This elevator knows all my secrets. 😉
It heard my heart race when I catch myself in the mirror. It saw me biting my lip, wondering who will text first.
Every ride up feels like anticipation… What if you’re waiting when the doors open? 😏
Yes, I can be many things: dreamy in the morning, dangerous by night, and always a little mystery.
My smile doesn’t always mean happiness — sometimes it means I’m planning something.
Truth is… I’m just on my way somewhere. But if you write me — I might change direction. 😌✨