the rat

We don't see each other but we communicate, not much but still we do. Sometimes we hear from each other by a message, a note, an email, rumors. Then suddenly we meet in the underground parking garage where I stall my bike and where you lend a bike.
Like rats we meet when you wanted to go in to bring back the bike. I opened the door and there you stood.
"how are you?"
"fine, how are you?"
Like social rats we talked about the rumors. Things which will going to happen with the implementation of the Organizational Plan, the possibilities the Organizational Plan gives, the opportunities of it.

Sometimes it gives a good feeling to be a rat down in the basement of the building. It feels good.