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An empty apartment with all the furniture removed. Nail marks left on the walls, furniture dents on the floor, and the peculiar sentiment evoked by the echoing vacant space.
The sense of liberation from emptiness. The last moment with this space. The intersection of memories and a new beginning.
The day of moving out from the apartment lived in for 3 years. The moving company is coming tomorrow, and tonight is the last night in the empty house. Electricity and water are still connected.
Between the moving boxes stacked in one corner of the living room. The boxes sealed with tape are marked with "Kitchen", "Bedroom", "Misc" in marker. Sitting between the boxes feels like a small fortress, and the echo of the empty living room amplifies every sound. Making the last memories in this house.
In the middle of an empty room, only one blanket is spread out. A wide floor with no bed or furniture. In the empty room with the ceiling light off, only the streetlight coming through the window illuminates the blanket. Nail marks on the wall testify to the times spent in this room, and this blanket is the last witness.
Lie down in an empty bathtub without water. The coldness of the white porcelain touches your back, and the narrow curve envelops your body. Echoing voice on the bathroom tiles, the sound of water dripping one drop at a time from the faucet. The last time in this bathtub, hot enough even without water.