"WAIT,” I murmured as I was still holding the elevator button to prevent it from closing. This f.ucker does not even have the manners to look first if there is someone who will enter the elevator aside from him. He keeps on clicking the close button on the elevator while minding his own business with his cellphone. I think he’s playing something using his right hand holding his cellphone, while he’s using his left hand by clicking the closed button. He’s even clicking it repeatedly, and I think I can see a hint of annoyance in his facial expression, but again, he cannot look away from his phone. My lips rose to the side because of the view that I’m seeing right now. He doesn’t even act like his age. It looks like he’s way older than me, but he still plays those games. “I won, finally.”