After school Rosie looked at me shacking in fear. She asked me if I could take her home. Of course I wanted to. I started walking with her. Then she started to walk faster. She grabbed my hand and started running. Her hair looked like golden waves in the wind when she was running. She slowed down and started walking to a fairly big house, she grabbed my hand tighter and went over to the door. She stopped but tried to go on. She opened the door showing marble flooring.
It was just..to perfect..
