There is something within these walls.
It was the first thing that came to mind when the real estate agent opened the door to the first apartment complex. She had a friendly disposition and sported a polo with shorts—an outfit that was suitable for the hot weather. She gingerly plucked a set of keys from her bag and rummaged through its color scheme before picking out a peach-painted one.
After letting out a breath that I assumed that she had long held, the door to the vacant living space opened.
In the midst of ushering me inside and closing the door behind me, she whispered, "You're all set for the show."
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Krótkie Opowiadania❝One doesn't need psychometric ability to understand.❞ A house seeker's love for interior design brings out the stories of people who lived out their lives in the homes that were made for them and possibly, generations of others soon after. Copyrigh...