Gemotions

He knew this was coming. He felt it in the building's shifting atmosphere, the hushed conversations in the lobby, the subtle tightening of the management's tone. But seeing the notice, that felt like a slap in the face.

He ignored their phone calls. He ignored their emails. He ignored the polite inquiries from the real estate agents. He would not make it easy for them.

He would turn down the heat. He’d leave the lights on. He'd refuse to pick up any phone calls, and he’d refuse to acknowledge their existence. They wanted him gone? They'd have to work for it.