I was passionate life until I got a big raise and had to move.
I was now living in the city, and I hated it.
The air was stinky, and the house was even worse. The company told me I had a luxury apartment, but the only thing luxurious about it was the furniture. The Heating as well as Air Conditioning plan was the worst and I could hear the traffic, although I was on an upper floor. Every evening I went to bed with earphones on so I didn’t need to listen to the traffic and sirens. I woke up to the sound of other house dwellers. How a $2000 a month house could be built without soundproofing was beyond me. The only nice part about the house was that it was in the same building where I worked. All I had to do was go downstairs several floors, and I was at work. The greatest complication with the house was that it wasn’t home. I went to bed at evening dreaming of my house back at the farmhouse. I woke up expecting to feel the sunlight shining on my face, and the stink of the farm surrounding me. There was a current Heating as well as Air Conditioning plan at the farmhouse, and it was so much better than in my apartment. I stinked the air at home, but not here. The air quality was poor, and I knew the air inside was recycled, but not respectfully. I knew that when my 1 year contract was up, I was moving back house to the farm. It’s where I belong.