There were three doors in Dave’s small living room: one opened into his bedroom, the other into the corridor outside his apartment, and the third one into a train platform with a direct line to the building neighboring Hell where Dave had his office and the windows he couldn’t close.
The Commute
There were three doors in Dave’s small living room: one opened into his bedroom, the other into the corridor outside his apartment, and the third one into a train platform with a direct line to the building neighboring Hell where Dave had his office and the windows he couldn’t close.