This is the next house to be turned into a condo or townhouse on this street of condos and townhouses.
When the elderly women and their little dog moved out, the house started to palpably fade. In this moment it still remains but is slated for demolition, the bushes have lost their shape, the paint is peeling. A month ago so alive, the whole place now feels hollow. I painted the yellow house brighter than its surroundings, how I want to remember it, a stand out on the street.
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