First Evening in My New Flat

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First Evening in My New Flat

Unlocking the front door of your new flat after a long day of moving boxes brings a tremendous sense of relief. As twilight settled over the quiet avenue outside, I stepped into the empty hallway and took off my heavy winter coat. Finding the hallway light switch in the dark took a moment, but when I turned it on, the warm golden glow illuminated the polished wooden floorboards.

My living room was crowded with cardboard boxes that needed unpacking, but I decided to prioritize comfort first. I picked up an unopened box marked "bedding", carried it into the bedroom, and made up the mattress with fresh linen. I unpacked my favorite wool sweater, smoothed it out, and hung it up inside the built-in wardrobe so it would not get creased.

In the kitchen