On the Edge of Pure

The dormitory was deathly silent. The tightly shut windows trembled in the cold wind. Outside, mottled walls stood against each other, a dilapidated air conditioner unit still dripping water on the withered old treetops, where a bird's nest hung precariously.,He hasn't shopped online in a long time, there shouldn't be any of his deliveries.,As for the recipient's address, it truly is his own.。