"𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚖...""𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 dark, 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 light"
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It was May 18, 2021, the weather was hot, I could feel the sun falling on my face as I carried my luggage to the front gate of the house. The gate was still stable which was surprising, I still remember when I was younger how I tried to tie the dog of my grandparents with the door to the gate to knock it down as I saw in the movies and how the dog had quite a lot of strength, the sat was broken and the gate barely stood right.
I walked into the house, at that moment I felt me The feeling of melancholy, how many memories I had in this house, I quickly went into the living room, as I expected, the stain from the grape juice was still on the couch. The TV stayed the same, the same TV I was watching with my grandmother on her soap operas. I went up the stairs with the luggage Which was quite heavy, I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead. My room was unchanged, the same walls with old floral pattern, furniture torn in a corner of the bed but I didn't want to change anything, it was the house where I spent my childhood. I ordered all my clothes, I went down to the kitchen to put a glass of water that I drank and I quickly went out into the garden where I knew my treehouse was waiting for me in the tree. Much of my memories belong to this old treehouse that surprisingly can still hold me. The back garden was cheerful after the grandparents. Grandpa was always caring for her...I decided to spend the night in the treehouse, It's pretty cozy and I love it.I started touching the walls of the house that were almost rotting wood.
I installed everything I needed, brought some food and a book to read. I could see the sky full of stars and constellations. I made myself comfortable and started reading the book waiting for me to get tired so I cound sleep.I was so focused on the book that I didn't hear anyone break into my garden.
"Hello?" a man's voice was heard that made me flinch. I looked out the door of the tree house to see a a tall dirty blonde man with freckle and eyes I suppose green.
"Uh, hi!" I said a little scared but this man didn't give me a bad vibe, his look made me feel safe. I'm sure the color of his eyes was more wonderful in reality...
"I'm so sorry I thought no one lived here, this house was so quiet and I saw this treehouse and I said I'd come and practice the guitar a little in the open and the place seemed perfect and I won't disturb anyone." he said.I looked wide-eyed at him.
"Can you play the guitar?"i said with enthusiasm.
He started laughing "Yes, i'm actually in a band,You want to hear some of the new song I'm working on? "asked me with a smile on my face." Yes ofc! "I said and immediately started singing.
I notice how with his fingers he slips on the ropes and puts pressure on them to make such beautiful sounds.
He was so good at it, even too good.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hi guys! So this is the first chapter and It went pretty good so far and I'm sorry if my english isn't so good :) See you in the next chapter.
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