"Nina Kiriki Hoffman - For Richer" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hoffman Nina Kiriki)brown-walled cube. I waited a moment to see if Rich would punch the fifth
floor button. He glanced at me, at the buttons, at me, and shrugged. I reached past him and punched the correct button. The elevator started with its characteristic jerk. When I was alone, I waited for the right-hand elevator; I was always sure the left-hand one would stall. I had heard stories from our neighbors about people trapped overnight, trapped until they ran out of air, trapped forever in the left-hand elevator. Even if it ran all right, how could it help being haunted? Rich had heard all the same stories, and all he ever did was sneer at them. We rode upward in silence. I peeked at him. Was he Rich? Was this all a charade? If it was, Gretchen was right; he was very devious. This didn't feel like our last ride in an elevator together, right after the breakup. The tension then had been so strong I felt like I was walking through a snow storm all the time, fighting wind and flying flakes. I had had problems sleeping -- my mind racing a million miles an hour, not settling anywhere. We had stood at opposite comers of the elevator, like fighters, as we rode down, his suitcases between us. I was was imagining he was being mean to me when really he wasn't, that it was a big mistake to try to change anything this early -- why couldn't I try a little longer? Rich was always talking about compromise. Hadn't he given up all those evenings with the boys to stay home with me? And here I was objecting to his attentions. Didn't I love him? I loved him, I loved him. I wasn't sure I loved him. How did anybody ever know? "Do you like this building?" he asked. "I don't know," I said. "I got used to it." "I don't think it suits you. You'd be better off in a place with more Colors." "What have you been studying since you left? Underground drug culture? Rich, you're color-blind, remember? I had to safety-pin your ties to your suits so you wouldn't clash." "Even I can tell this place is too dull," he said after a moment. The elevator jerked and stopped. I looked at the buttons. Both the four and the |
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