Struggling

“It’s too narrow.”

Elly smirked. “So?”

He tapped his fingers against the metal. “Don’t you hate confined spaces?”

In response, she shrugged. “There’s a reason for everything, Eddy.”

“How does anyone live like this? I wish someone, anyone would say something.”

Leaning against the wall in a wide stance, Elly bit down on her lower lip. “Be careful what you wish for.”

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