As a result of mobility, I was relocated to a new place, the help of friends and lived in a compound in a business stay.
I remember moving day, we followed a car pulled left behind many years of old furniture compound, seen everywhere, not the elderly and children, such as furniture, cars pull that building is coming when we rented a little girl sitting the first floor, looked at us, a pair of dark eyes and now I remember, very beautiful.
Several colleagues vehicle to pre-prepared fireworks show, snapping around the furniture truck to put a pass, led to some people wait and see, of course, basically for the elderly and children. The young are said to open up new business to the outside, and walk in them stuck!
Into the corridor, I know that this unit is now only five of our family. Dust has covered up the stairs the original color, spider climbing on the support arm of the iron bar.
"It is empty inside?" I pointed to on or off, or closed room to ask her husband.
"Yes. The majority of people here have moved away! You see, even the doors that have no home!"
I looked at the opposite side of the open door, and my heart straight timid.
"Since only our family, why do we live on the first floor?" I asked.
"Originally the first floor there lived an old married couple, and now the old man was sick, the children do not live in here, so the old woman also moved to the hospital to live." Her husband explained.
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