I will break into another house today. I have been living in this apartment complex for the last eleven years. I’d have called it a society had it behaved like one. It’s just four buildings with ten flats each. Nobody really knows each other by names. We all are just house numbers roaming around with distinguished faces. Oh, that’s the bald guy from 3B, hello, how are you, all good, cool. Truth be told, nobody really
Should have named the book. The bald guy would be perplexed whether he rellay broke into or it was just a conincidence. And also looks like the protagonist is also a loner and nothing to lose what worse could have happened if he named the book.
Should have named the book. The bald guy would be perplexed whether he rellay broke into or it was just a conincidence. And also looks like the protagonist is also a loner and nothing to lose what worse could have happened if he named the book.
"I like what he has done to the walls: nothing. It’s like he doesn’t have any memories. Or maybe he has too many that he wants to forget. "
This line felt so relatable.
Interesting..
Woww it was like a movie 🍿, i visualised🙂
I dont want to die, but i also want to live in Paris :(
I feel stuck in life,
like a frog in a well wondering if i could ever see the sea 🌊