They gave up the 12th floor.
11.05.12 (Monday)
I went there to get my stuff.
So much has changed.
I went to the pantry. A place where my friends and I used to have chit-chats. It used to be noisy, homey, and alive.
It is now barren and cold.
Before I left, I took a last glimpse and said,
"Goodbye, 12th floor."