on my way to my orthodontist office, i quickly walked into an opening elevator, crowded with people, and guided my hand to the various buttons. however, my fingers slipped onto the number 4. as i shifted my fingers to number 5, i waited as the elevator started to slowly head toward the wrong floor. but as the doors opened, i caught a glimpse of a beginning of a tunnel. shockingly looking out of the door, i controlled my excitement as i wanted to step outside so badly to check it out.
today, i went back to the fourth floor. and i found this hidden art gallery
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