Light

The Welcoming

As I entered the house the dim light invited me in. The curtains were blocking out the sun and natural light.
The lucky strands of sun were blessed to be in the cold air room. As I stepped into the living room to my surprise there were no signs of happiness. As if all of the happy memories, all of the laughs were gone, as if it was in a big bubble, but overfolded with depression. It almost made me sick, just by watching the scenario. I could feel the cry at the back of my throat, I almost let it slip at but then I noticed something. The bathroom light was on. Weird. Nobody lived here for almost three months. As I was on the way to investigate I thought that maybe a group of teenagers broke in and decided to go a little ,,prank" but then again, the door was locked. Nobody had a key, except for me. When I got in I felt Il I could break down then and there.