You arrive at your new flat
Last night a man who lives in the building approached me; he was really out of it, and it scared me. There are always kids screaming and babies crying, not to mention loud parties and random people hanging around the building.
I’m more anxious each day and begin to miss the quiet home Kai and I once shared. It’s harder and harder to remember the bad times with Kai; I miss him and wonder how he is. It wouldn’t hurt to give him a call – would it?