They eagerly arrived like amateurs. Even though they didn´t know each other, they made an effort to improve their teamwork and to turn the white coldness walls into a family environment where feeling comfortable. Their world was about smile together and enjoy the silence.The smokes of the city arrive soon, seeping in through the windows and changing slowly the white into grey. No more sweet words nor affection. It wasn´t any specific stuff but everything.
In the middle of the living room, a flowerpot that lived better times. However, none of them dare to pronounce the word "died". They were taking care of it thinking about its sleepiness although everyone would have denied it.
It was the tale they need to believe in to survive...
To be continued.
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