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Submitted to Contest #131
It was eight forty five. I had finally finished my night shift and crossed the never ending traffic to get back to my little studio. My studio is located on the 22nd floor of an old building in the town’s center. It’s walls are covered with paintings of the passengers that told me their extraordinary stories each night. My chisel is in the middle of the room and my flat on the ground bed lying in the far left corner by the large windows. I don’t want to forget any of the people I get to meet during those interesting hours. Therefore as I com...
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