The Void of Companionship
Sam lived in a city where the noise was a constant, aggressive tide, but his apartment was an island of absolute silence. It was a small, white cube in a nondescript building, stripped of all ornament. He owned four chairs, one table, and a bed. He lived a life of subtraction, believing that the fewer things he possessed, the more room there was for the essence of existence. But Sam was not...
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