"This is you home?.." he asks as we come up into the valley. With the look on his face it looks as if he's never seen anything grow before. Houses set on flat hills with gardens that are filled with life. Food, Flowers, and plants I don't Know the name of. We walk up hill roads to a quiet little home perched on the hill top. The house were speared out nicely so you have room for a garden, But this home, This home has nothing but Beautiful Pink, Yellow, blue, and light purple flowers outlining the yard. Not to much but not to little. It was perfect. It was home. I walk the horse to the barn and Place everything back to its normal place.
The boy walks in the barn and stops at the entrance, and whistles so high pitch whistle. I know what it means. its means he likes the place. "So this is all yours? This barn, and the house?" he sounds like wants to move in. i look around. its small but i like it small, and simple. I train my eyes back on him. and nod. looking all around the barn this time. i laugh. It is mine. All mine, and I'm grateful. "Common" he stops petting my horse and trains his focus back on me. "I'll show you the house." i wave him over.
We walk up a little road to my home. I swear the guy was going to pee his pants. He wanted to go in so bad. He had to use all his strength to keep him self from busting down the door. i put the key in the hole and look back at him. He's right over my shoulder now. I give him a 'ready' look. He nods. I open the door.
He walks right past me with his mouth open. I'm guessing he likes it. you walk in and see a room to the left and the right and a hallway straight ahead. To the left has the library, with my studies and a small door in it that leads to the kitchen. To the right is a living room with couch and a fireplace. It has a couple books on the coffee table and a couple swords hanging from the mantle. Down the hall there's Three corridors . The closest to the left is another door leading to the kitchen and dinning room. The farthest on the left is a bathroom. On the right is a doorway with stairs. at the top is the bedroom. There not huge stairs like 10 or so... other stairs have 15 or 19 stairs.
"It's not much, but its home." I say comfortably. I walk into my living room and lean in the doorway. kinda showing off. I examines the swords and looks at me to say something but my study room caught him off guard. He walks right past me into the room. I try to stop him, but i know he won't listen, hes pick up a couple of my maps of Adanac."what's this? " He looks up from the map and stares at me. I don't look down and but my eyes Wonder. I'm really good at holding my emotions back so no one can read me. But i don't feel the need for him. "its complicated." i say staring right into his eyes. "Try me"
