The 34th Boy

Some boys are not meant to find love. Some boys are just meant to be found.

There is always this one beautiful stranger that we get to see almost everyday but we don't know who they are. Sometimes, you see him walk in the street towards the same direction or perhaps you catch them waiting for the same bus. Less often, you take the same elevator and that is the only way you can be the closest to them.

It was late at night when I first saw him. We took an elevator together and I made sure I saw which button he pressed. I lived at the 24th floor of the condominium; him, at the 34th floor.