When I tell you everything in this room was hard. The bed, the pillows, the sheets, the water! Everything. The gaps under the doors between rooms made it feel like I was sharing a room with my neighbors. I could hear everything going on in that room. Then, there’s the smell. I kid you not, my room smelled like ketchup. And, finally, the very sad walls. I will never understand, with all the colors ...
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