There is the world that we have always known, an ever-changing mix of potential beauty and irreparable mistakes. The world were the shards are created and forgotten.
The Company premises are fundamentally different. The opposite, some would say.
Me? Oh, no. What I believe doesn't matter. I'll just open doors and let you do the judging. Though I can tell you that is true that here everything can be fixed. In theory, here the shards remember those who broke the whole they used to be.
All right! What would you like to see now? Not the rooms upstairs, those are banned to the public. Also, the backyard and roof are dangerous at the moment.
Any other door, even a window, I can open for you.