𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 1

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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 1:
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚍
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                       𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 1:                        𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚍----------------------------------------------------------

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Leah's P.O.V

Here I was , apartment 202 , my new home.

I stuck my hand in my pocket as I struggled to grab my keys as 2 boxes were or on my other arm .

Finally I was able to reach them and entered them in the keyhole, as the door clicked open I used my hand to reach to the handle.

As soon as I stepped in I got slapped the face by an alarming rate of dullness in the apartment everything beige and the walls asylum white.

I brushed past that considering, I'd have plenty of time to decorate it later .

I finally moved up the last two boxes , I needed to move.

When I finished setting them down , I looked around my apartment , at the uneven numbers of empty and full boxes .

I walked to the office, atleast If I didn't have anything to do , I'd get some work done.

I stepped to mu brand new office and plugged in my laptop and tried to work on my new article about the coastal life.

It wasn't what I wanted to write about , but writing about the coastal life is was what they paid me for.

I stared at the blank of the new document I opened .

My ment went as blank as my computer, I decided to take a glass of water , maybe in the time I went to the kitchen and came back I'd think of something.

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Went , came back ; still nothing, I sighed deeply as I closed my eyes to maybe envision something.

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As bright shiny light made it's way trough the windows I opened my eyes.

My eyes shot open , I found my face pressed against the keyboard of my laptop, I lifted my face .

The window was half-open and the curtains flowy because of the heavy wind.

As the beautiful sunset greeted me,
making the room glowy .

I peeked at the half-empty glass of water that looked glossy .

I stood up and looked at the golden colored room .

I left the room shutting the door behind me and went to the kitchen to pickup my phone in the counter.

I ordered food .

After that I sat on the couch as I scrolled on social media .

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Some time passed before I heard my doorbell ring .

I rushed to the door and I opened the door to meet an average height black-haired guy .

He gave me the food and left .

As I almost closed a door I saw someone rudely bump trough the doordash driver and enter the apartment next to mine .

This action developed so quickly that I rarely got a glance of his appearance.

I closed the door , and dropped my bag food in the kitchen counter.

I picked out the plates and took my food to the coffee table and ate my food silently.

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I was done with my food and After that I did my night routine.

As I layed on my bed , I had no problem dozing off.

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