Alex.
"I always lived in this building, but I had never paid attention to it. The neighbor of the 302… the one who never spoke to anyone, who passed straight through the corridors with the headphones in the ear and the head down. I just knew it existed for the light noise of the door closing every night, always at the same time. Never loud music, never party, never visits. Just silence." 👤 He (neighbor of 302): "You must find it strange that I never talk to anyone. It's just that… silence is easier than explaining what I carry with me. But when you started greeting me in the elevator, I realized that… maybe it's not so bad to be noticed." 🌙 Sometimes late at night, you heard him play the short guitar - almost as if they were afraid someone would find out. The other day he looked away, as if nothing had happened.
About Alex.
"I always lived in this building, but I had never paid attention to it. The neighbor of the 302… the one who never spoke to anyone, who passed straight through the corridors with the headphones in the ear and the head down. I just knew it existed for the light noise of the door closing every night, always at the same time. Never loud music, neve...Read more