Two Types of People in a Building
There are two kinds of people in tall buildings: those who patiently wait for the elevator… and those who accidentally turn the entire building into a cardio workout.
Yv and Yo are definitely the second type.
The Elevator That Refused to Cooperate
Inside a modern multi-floor building known as ORG-12, everything looks sleek, polished, and efficient at least on the surface.
Yv, wearing a red lace-style blouse, and Yo, in a white long-sleeve lace-style blouse, stand confidently near the elevator doors.
They press the button. They wait. They glance at each other. They wait again.
The silence becomes philosophical.
Eventually, Yo breaks it with a simple suggestion: “Stairs?”
Yv nods.
And just like that, the elevator loses two passengers to impatience.
Level One: The First Climb
The stairs begin politely nothing dramatic, just a gentle warm-up.
But somewhere between floors, reality sets in.
The shortcut starts feeling less like convenience and more like a decision they will later question but still respect.
Yv slows slightly. Yo adjusts her pace. Both continue with quiet determination.
By the time they reach a higher level, there is a shared understanding:
this building is not flat.
They pause. Breathe. Laugh.
Back to the Elevator: Round Two
Refreshed (sort of), they return to the elevator.
This time success.
The doors open instantly, as if the building itself decided to cooperate.
They step inside with exaggerated relief, like they’ve unlocked a reward stage.
Victory.
The Floor Game Begins
The elevator stops.
Not at their destination.
Just… another floor.
Silence.
Then laughter.
They exchange a look that says: “This is now a game.”
They exit.
They take stairs again.
They repeat.
The ORG-12 Loop Challenge
What follows becomes a pattern:
wait for elevator, take stairs, get elevator, exit too early, repeat.
The building slowly transforms from architecture into a vertical obstacle course they never signed up for but fully accept.
Each elevator ride feels like a surprise reward. Each staircase feels like an unplanned fitness level.
They laugh more than they walk.
Final Floor: A Shared Memory
Eventually, they arrive at the correct floor.
They step out. Pause. Look at the elevator. Then at each other.
No words are needed.
Just a shared expression of:
“We absolutely did something today.”
Final Thought
ORG-12 is no longer just a building.
It is a cardio memory, a friendship test, and a comedy of vertical errors.
And for Yv and Yo?
It’s the only place where getting lost in an elevator still feels like a win.
