Paper Thin Walls
Dec 20th, 2018 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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Graham’s 300 dollars a month bought him a two-room sublet on the Upper East side. The twenty-four hour access to entertainment from his coterie of neighbors was complimentary.
He was privy to all manner of arguments, heated conversations, shouting matches, and late-night confessionals. After only a few months, he was googling “How to become a therapist” now that he possessed real-world experience. Then there was the lovemaking.
Graham stopped watching TV soon after moving in. He found more value from the real lives around him rather than the fake ones on his television. He finally understood the meaning of authentic.