I Could See A Glass Table and Chairs
This cheap rooming house has more surprises than I would have thought. I have the only room up on the fourth floor. I take the narrow little scrungy stairway down when I go out to the cafes, and I see a lot, way more than the residents on the lower floors.
I’ve been here a week now, and I’ve managed to peek into most of the rooms. I can tell you that here is a surprising difference in décor and quality of furnishings.
I probably have the most modest room. Blue and white striped wallpaper. That’s good, but I don’t have a nice table like the other rooms. I have a beat-up little bitty wooden table with plenty of cigarette burns.
Just yesterday I got my first look into the beautiful large room on the second floor. It was at the top of the stairs and the door was standing wide open. I could see a glass table and chairs
. The young maid was serving tea to an elderly gentleman who was playing a violin.
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