THE QUIET PIT STOP || OP81

Rebecca is waiting for justice to arrive in the mail.
Oscar is only passing through winter.

They share an elevator, a corridor, a silence that feels heavier than words.
He notices her because she does not look like someone who wants to be seen.
She notices him because he looks like someone who would never ask why she is there.

Outside, snow keeps falling without urgency.
Inside, two lives slow down just enough to feel the impact.

Some meetings do not interrupt your life.
They test whether you are ready to let it move again.