My knuckles bleed from wrapping on the door.
No one ever answers.
I try the doorknob.
Locked.
No way in nor out.
What’s your perspective?
Is this the Entrance?
The Exit?
Why can’t people just meet in the middle and work it out?
My knuckles bleed from wrapping on the door.
No one ever answers.
I try the doorknob.
Locked.
No way in nor out.
What’s your perspective?
Is this the Entrance?
The Exit?
Why can’t people just meet in the middle and work it out?