As If Nothing Happened

Remarkably, a coat of paint covers up the fresh wounds of the recent “surgery” on my apartment. One would never know that the walls have been dug out, embedded with wire, and filled with concrete. I’ve been getting used to seeing my place as sadly patched up and scarred, now it’s shell as good as new. All it needs is a floor and a kitchen.

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