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“The first time, it felt like a fairy tale, and it still does. A little cottage by a creek that runs through Kirin’s property. It has a modern vibe, with distressed wood shingles and big windows. I stand before the gray door. “Welcome, Jules,” says Vivi. “You have all-property access.” When the door unlocks, I step inside the bright, airy space. A high ceiling, large windows with a view of the woods all around. White oak floors, white walls. In the middle a simple white Parsons desk with a gleaming new desktop computer. It’s so quiet I can hear my own breath. When Kirin showed it to me the first time, I cried. I sit on the long gray chaise by the window that looks out on the creek. Your dreaming chair, he said. On the far wall, empty white shelves.”
― Lisa Unger, The Doll's House