I grabbed some of my moms bags and headed inside.
When I opened the door, it opened up into a big room.
"Living room." My mom zei throwing her bags down in the center of the big room. "Dinning," She then pointed to the room directly beside the 'living room'. The 'dinning room' had no walls seperating it, it was open right volgende to the 'living room'.
She then walked towards a door to the right of us. "Deffenitly, Kitchen." She zei as she looked in the room.
I walked up beside her to see the room for myself.
It was small, would be better used for the 'dinning room' but I didnt say anything. The walls were white and the floors were a cream colored wood. It had one window on the far right of the room.
The room sorta had a closterphobic feeling.
"Come on." She zei grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the room. "Lets go find your room."
We opened a few meer doors before we finally found the hallway.
The hallway led to three other doors.
The first door was obviously a bathroom. No windows, White walls, and white linolium floors.
The volgende room was big and open. It looked out onto the pond in the back-yard.
"Wow." I whispered as I walked to the center of the room.
"Beautiful, isnt it?" My mom zei coming up beside me. We both had our eyes locked on the beautiful pond out-back.
The water in the pond was perfectly clear, no seaweed. There was three perfect lilly-pads sitting in the center, that were surrounded door beautiful blossomed water lillys.
"You can have this room." She zei walking out of the beautiful rooms view.
"what?" I aksed dazed.
She walked back into the room ,"I zei u can have that room. I like this one anyways." She zei walking out of the room again.
I followed her into the other room.
"You know I dont like big rooms." She zei as I walked into her room.
"Are u sure?" I asked.
"Absoutly. u like that room alot." She zei as she patted me on the shoulder.
"Its just peacefull." I replied.
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When I opened the door, it opened up into a big room.
"Living room." My mom zei throwing her bags down in the center of the big room. "Dinning," She then pointed to the room directly beside the 'living room'. The 'dinning room' had no walls seperating it, it was open right volgende to the 'living room'.
She then walked towards a door to the right of us. "Deffenitly, Kitchen." She zei as she looked in the room.
I walked up beside her to see the room for myself.
It was small, would be better used for the 'dinning room' but I didnt say anything. The walls were white and the floors were a cream colored wood. It had one window on the far right of the room.
The room sorta had a closterphobic feeling.
"Come on." She zei grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the room. "Lets go find your room."
We opened a few meer doors before we finally found the hallway.
The hallway led to three other doors.
The first door was obviously a bathroom. No windows, White walls, and white linolium floors.
The volgende room was big and open. It looked out onto the pond in the back-yard.
"Wow." I whispered as I walked to the center of the room.
"Beautiful, isnt it?" My mom zei coming up beside me. We both had our eyes locked on the beautiful pond out-back.
The water in the pond was perfectly clear, no seaweed. There was three perfect lilly-pads sitting in the center, that were surrounded door beautiful blossomed water lillys.
"You can have this room." She zei walking out of the beautiful rooms view.
"what?" I aksed dazed.
She walked back into the room ,"I zei u can have that room. I like this one anyways." She zei walking out of the room again.
I followed her into the other room.
"You know I dont like big rooms." She zei as I walked into her room.
"Are u sure?" I asked.
"Absoutly. u like that room alot." She zei as she patted me on the shoulder.
"Its just peacefull." I replied.
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Gerard got home pagina from his work. He hung his jas on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, writing something.
“Eh, what are u doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m writing a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a seconde later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are u doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m writing a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a seconde later she heard a snap.
