How it started vs how it ended

Look at my boy, my rotten soldier, my sweet cheese, my good time boi

is There a conscious decision for it? Yes! the old style of house doesn't exist anymore on Mexico City, and by following the rules of meta and visuals you reinforce the thesis: "an impending change and failure of adapting, generational failure, not fitting a box"

The next page is the set up: as Sylvia leaves the tram and walks she encounters a church, in this instance she feels drawn to enter, notice also how it changes from a sunny day to the pressing ambience of candles humidity and darkness, usually comforting but not here

but I also want to take care of the this instance: if I'm. It forcing you to think I'm not doing my job, I don't want you to think "church evil/good!" I want you to give you her perspective ONLY, and I always imagine "what is my reader getting for this? sre they curious?"