Meeting

Martin entered the elevator. He fixed his hairstyle in the uneven reflection of the mirror. He put a new layer of powder on his face, then arranged his clothes. He seemed very confident of himself. When the elevator opened, he bumped into a person carrying a cup of coffee. Coffee spilled on his white shirt and leather shoes. The perpetrator did not know what to do. He had messed up. This man's decorations took four hours since the morning.

"Sorry," Matthew stammered, looking at him apologetically

"Strange guy weirdo"

Matthew smiled, "I'm a weirdo. I'm a person too. See?"*

"You speak French too?"

A shake of the head from Matthew

"Yes, my name is Matthew Michael."

"Martin Cioran," Martin smiled.

(Matthew) got a great impression of them from the first sight