just got off the phone with someone while standing at the corridor right outside my door...
The couple in the flat opposite of mine still fight at night.
The boy who lives a few stories down that very flat still uses the computer until the wee hours of the morn. He's older now.
Nothing much have changed the past months I've been away. And on the very night I return home, I am welcomed by the very same sights and sounds. Every week in and out.
I want to get out. And make it just like old times.
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