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Shepherd heard her, he smiled and asked her, “Have you had heard about the old Saint Paul's Chapel and day care center?” She had heard where they had built a new church then the old chapel burned down recently leaving the nuns quarters which was an apartment house and child care center He informed her the hospital had bought it and was offering an apartment as housing for the staff. There were two apartments that would stay occupied. The apartment manager and a retired veteran that had owned the apartment house before the church bought it. Dr. Shepherd told her that she could move in now if she wanted to. . Emma immediately accepted it and thanked him gratefully. She grabbed her things and w

She didn’t even have the energy to look around. Soon they reached the apartment and Nova assisted them to carry their bags in to the house. It wasn’t that big. It was only a two bedroomed house, a small kitchen and a living room. It was just enough for the two of them for the time being and when she earns good money she would buy them a good house.

After a quick trip to the grocery store, she returned home. The apartment that Uncle Thorin had gotten for her was very close to her workplace, it was just a ten to fifteen minute walk. Her apartment was on the second floor of a two-story building with a gym on the first floor. Behind her apartment was a bigger community apartment complex. There were three residential buildings surrounding a playground. Nina’s room had a terrace that had a good view of this. Nina’s apartment had a kitchen and living room shared space. It had a bedroom with a connected full-set bathroom and a small closet connected to the bathroom.

Francesca chuckled at her startled face. "I was just going over these documents," Joan said putting down the Hargreaves financial statement, for the first time since moving in with Francesca, she began taking stock of her aunt cum friend's apartment. Francesca lived in what Joan would simply call modern luxury, she lived in an apartment complex called 'The Coop' right at the center of the NoHo neighborhood of Manhattan, the apartment complex was an assortment of modern facilities and spacious luxury apartments, and Francesca's apartment was breathtaking, a two-bedroom, two baths luxury.

"Indeed. He decided he is going to move into his true home finally. And unless I am mistaken I believe we have you ladies to thank for that." "Wait are you saying Collen has a place in Queens? Just how many homes does that man have?" Daphne couldn't hide the curiosity that was beginning to build up. "Yea but that home is nothing special like any of his other homes. It was actually about a seven hundred square foot rental apartment in a decent, yet semi shady neighborhood. Honestly speaking before moving in with Collen, you both most likely had a nicer apartments than that place. But still this is very surprising."

More so now that I'm going into my second heat cycle this month, it's started off slow but when push comes to shove I want to choose humping a chair over jumping Knox's bones. Today is a public holiday, so Nova suggested we go shopping for my new apartment because right now all that there is me, my clothes, and nothing else. It's a bit big for my taste, with three extra bedrooms and one smaller guest room but I think I can make it work by converting it into my gym or home office. My patience is running low when Nova texts. Nova\\Smile keeper: Sorry, running a bit late why don't you come in... Thalia: Only if you send Katie Rose to see me.

The plasters have left the walls a long ago and most of the doors are either fixed or hanging on the hinges. "Which apartment number, Brady?" I ask Brady in a whisper. "Apartment number- 17, Boss." He tells me and it doesn't take me a minute to locate the last apartment on the first floor. The noises coming from the neighbors, both drunken husbands yelling on wives and children screaming in front of the television. The air only reeks of grease, alcohol and tobacco. How can someone live with families in such shitty place and what future these kids will have? "Oh..stop..you animal..ahh..You're hurting me now." A woman moans while the bed is slamming against the wall.

Last day of June, year 4022 In a rental apartment, an apartment is a lot to say because it is nothing more than a room of the lowest category, a simple room of 4m on all sides and its bathroom with only a failed toilet, full of excrement already rotting and full of flies and worms; the room looked more like a prison room in a third world country, but one of the poorest places that could exist. A true burrowing rat, on the outskirts, reigns the chaos, discrimination, hunger, death.

CHARLOTTE ~•~ It didn’t take long for Briella to get approved for an apartment. It was kind of a big deal because it was her first apartment. She’d been living with her parents and after they died, she’d lived with my parents all her life. Her new apartment was nice. It was a small two-bedroom unit in a quiet neighborhood not too far from our new house. It wasn’t, but it had a decent kitchen, a small balcony, and enough space for George to have his own room. When she told me the news over the phone, her voice was shaky with a mix of relief and nerves. “I can’t believe it,” she said. “They actually said yes.”