Door

He comes out of building through the door. She is coming from distance to the door. He holds it for her, not fully caring and looking where she is. She lightly hastens her walking to the door. She says, “Thank you,” with a smile on her face. He glimpses at her with a hardly visible grin, and replies in hardly audible voice, “You’re welcome.”

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