FTHT-240 — "Okay! Come inside me. Come inside me through the hole in the wall!" Memories of a summer day when I was standing backwards through the hole in the wall with the older sister in the next room.

One day, there was a hole in the wall that separated the room I lived in from the next room... - While listening to the sounds of daily life coming through the thin walls of my run-down apartment, I began to communicate with the woman living next door. - Then, I stood and backed up through the hole in the wall with the lady in the next room.