Across the road a sign winked and flickered.
Come in, or buy something, something like that…that’s what it seemed to say.
But the sign was mounted on a blank, solid wall. No shop or office window, no door to enter.
Then, it became obvious.
The whole building was inviting and tempting the unoccupied or the curious people who happened to pass by.
When a building speaks, who listens?
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