Andrea’s postcards

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I remember:

fierce cold, exhausting labours. Layer by layer, you stripped walls and ceilings of the paint and wallpaper laid down by past tenants.

You said:

It consumed me absolutely. I transformed this hole and created my own space. I did everything myself. It was partly then that I realised how capable I am.

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