The couple upstairs is fighting again. All they do is fight. Every day another stupid fight. They are fighting right now. They will fight again later. They will fight again tomorrow. They fight the loudest when they come back from vacation. I am sure they fight on vacation too. They smile in the pictures though. They yell at each other before work and yell at each other after work. He yells more. She yells back. It seems like hell. I am glad to be alone and single if that’s considered love.
Oh, I love my cute apartment and garden but it seems way too expensive when I calculate the psychological cost of being exposed to the sound of them.