FTHT-242 — ``It's been a long time since I last met you...I'm so happy. Thank you.'' Memories of a summer day when I stood back through a hole in the wall with the lady next door.

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.