C98 Heart-to-heart

From his point of view, comparing one's heart to one's heart, he should be the one at fault.

It was the heavens that was wrong. The heavens had messed with him.

She crossed the lobby, stepped into the elevator, and pressed her fingers on the familiar floor.

Seeing the numbers flash past her and she was almost there, she suddenly became nervous.

Or she should have called him before she came