Author's Note: I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who reads this story. I am not a big writer. But I have had this story in my head for awhile. I love Sailor Moon and I love to read its fan fiction. So I decided to write this. I am trying not to go into much into the personal lives of Usagi and Mamoru too much. I really am focusing on the events of the elevator and how it is and will affect their lives. That is why the story will be a little short. I have some ideas for a spin off that will I dive into more seriously.
With much moonie love, Kbpluto
"What stops me from having my desire?"
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Thursday
Every morning I make a cup of coffee and make it to work by 7:15am. I have for the last 10 years. It gives me one hour and forty five minutes to do my work on the 12th floor before leaving for my office on the top floor. I always pick the elevator to the very left. She will be on that elevator. Every day for the last 10 years at exactly 9:00 am she is on the elevator talking on her cell phone to her mother. I always stand right in front of the elevator so that I can watch her out of the corner of my eye. I don't talk to her. I don't know how. Funny I can talk to anyone in the world but this one woman of my dreams. This week has been weird. It started off fine. Monday she was having the same lecture from her mother. Tuesday however was a different lecture. I noticed she was a little upset but plastered a smile on her face anyway. I know her like the back of my hand and I have never introduced myself to her. It took me 2 years to get the nerve to find out her name and ever since I have been smitten with Tsukino Usagi. As we are going up and she is going through the doors, the best thing all week happened. She tripped and I introduced myself. On Wednesday, I purposefully took a different elevator 15 minutes earlier and watched her from my office. In my office I can see the security camera views of the elevator. I wanted to see if she would notice my absence. And from the look on her face, I think she did. So I got up the nerve to do what I should have done 6years ago. I went to her office and promoted her. See I should have promoted her earlier. She is a great worker and because I am so nervous around her I just couldn't promote her. But Wednesday was a great day. I promoted her and asked her to lunch.
So here I am at 9:00 on the dot stepping into the elevator to see Tsukino Usagi. She is on the phone with twinkling eyes when she sees me. She tells her mom that she has to go as I am saying Good morning. I don't think I even heard her mother refuse Usagi-San's excuse. We chat lightly about our day and she before she gets off to her floor, I ask her to dinner. She says yes. And I take back what I said about Wednesday. Apparently Thursday is the best day of all.
This morning was great. My phone call from my mother was interrupted by my
George Clooney….Chiba Mamoru. Yesterday was like the beginning of a fantasy. Today is filled with more to come. I have a dinner date! So maybe I will get the comfortable salary, cozy apartment, kitty, and Chiba Mamoru. Oh well, tomorrow is another day. I better take this one day at a time.