I moved into that studio apartment with nothing but a suitcase and a Wi-Fi router. The previous tenant had left a single IKEA chair facing the window. For the first three nights, I sat in that chair and watched the city exhale.
A new person sits in a new chair now. I hope they don’t know how lucky they are. I hope they find out the hard way—the same way I did. window 89
If you’ve never had a window that became a character in your life, you might not understand. But if you have—you already know which one I’m talking about. I moved into that studio apartment with nothing