Three years ago, give or take a month or so, Karen and I moved into our new apartment. The floor plan was simple, a bedroom that’s connected to a bathroom, a kitchen, living room, and designated washer room. Simple, yet effective… Moving in was one of my fondest memories. We ran around the mostly empty space for the majority of the first few hours. The hype of being free and independent in “our” own space was exhilarating. It was later that same night that I first noticed that creaking sound the door to the bathroom made when moved ever so slightly.
“God that’s a horrible sound,” I remember remarking, “The hinges probably need to be greased.”...
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Edited by kmt_sesh, 02 September 2013 - 05:02 AM.
Excessive copy & paste.