Tonight is the last night I will spend here in my apartment. For more than three years, I have spent some valuable time in this place. It may be the best apartment as compared with my friends, but it was once a refuge.
This is where my boys and I hang out during weekends. I will cook some good homecooked meals or experiment on something new. This is where I prepard food I have brought on parties. One New Year's Eve celebration was spent here. Tonight, I will cook my last meal.
I once shared the apartment with a friend until he moved to Virginia to be with his family. His room has long been vacant and so will mine by tomorrow.
It would be set in history. Clinton was my home.
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