“I had a lonely time in the hospital,” said Spider. “Ward 122, on the 12th floor.”

“Why so?” asked Fuen.

“Because my sister used to believe she was an express elevator,” sighed Spider.

“So?” asked Fuen.

“She couldn’t stop on my level,” sighed Spider.

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