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The walls of her 600-square-foot apartment began to feel less like a sanctuary and more like a cage. Her routine became a lifeline against the rising tide of anxiety. Wake up at 7:00 AM. Make coffee. Sit at the small wooden desk. Stare at the screen. Walk five paces to the kitchen. Walk five paces back.

When the lockdown measures finally began to ease months later, Elena felt a strange sense of hesitation. The world outside was loud, fast, and suddenly overwhelming again. Lockdown

Meeting her neighbor, whose name was Arthur, face-to-face was the true end of Elena's lockdown. They sat on his balcony, six feet apart, drinking tea and listening to the radio. The city was waking up below them, returning to its chaotic, beautiful self. They had both survived the quiet, and in doing so, had found a friendship forged in the spaces between the windows. The walls of her 600-square-foot apartment began to