Yesterday I lent a hand to my brother and sister-in-law’s move to their newly-renovated apartment. I feel tremendously envious of them- having our own place is a dream for me and my sis. It’s like a blank slate that lends itself to creativity and self-expression. It’s an oasis of calm, a secret corner sheltered from the rest of the world.

I wonder when I’ll be able to attain it?

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