Through The Window
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2 min readMay 8, 2020
We can see them fucking from my window and it makes me wonder about regret.
Their apartment is far nicer than mine, and we watch them move from room to room. It’s been the same two for over a month, and they’ve gone from wine in the kitchen to fucking on the bed and back again. We only catch them on occasion, but even from far across the street we can tell that something has changed.
