Did I Miss You.....?

6 years ago:

I heard the soft padding of steps outside my door right as I was about to climb out my window. I quickly jumped down as my door opened, spreading light over the floor of my room and the now empty and cold bed.

I had to do this, for there sake. I could never live with myself if I didn't do this. I had to. For them.

I hit the ground with a soft 'plop' and I took off running, never once looking back.

Today:

I walked back from the city market, carrying 5 bags in my hands. I had bought various odds and ends, food, clothes, and, of course, more guns and ammo.

I walked down the block of 600 street, and came to the little brick building that I called home. The red bricks shined from the morning rain, and the sidewalk still glistened with dew.

I walked up the granite steps to the plain brown wooden door. I unlocked it and pulled it open, once I was inside, I took off my shoes and put them on the green rug by my feet.

I daintily slipped off the purple-silver flats I had been wearing, and once again, I stepped up the 2 little steps that lead to my little living room.

The cream couches stood out again the deep blue, fluffy carpet. The cream couches I bought on my first day here strangely blended well with the carpet. The little delicate wooden table with a glass front rested in between both of the cream couches. A small flat  screen TV rested by the end of the little table.

The doorway going out from the living room lead to the kitchen. The kitchen had only the basics. 3 counters, one with a sink, a dependable refrigerator/freezer, and a safe oven I got from home depot.

I walked over the fluffy carpet into the tiled floor of the kitchen, the walls were a dark blue color, and the tiles were a inky black.

I set my bags on the counter, adjusting my outfit once more. My off the shoulder blue shirt was over a rich dark purple tank top, and I was wearing white skinny jeans with splattered pink, purple, and blue paint over it. I had on no socks on because I preferred to wear flats without socks.

I rested the groceries on counter gently, and set out to put everything away. I then walked through another doorway into my bedroom.

There was no doors coming between my bedroom and the kitchen, as was the same between the living room and the kitchen.

My bedroom was another rich blue with a pretty dark purple  coloring for the walls. The bed was  a queen size with 4 bedposts surrounding it. The room was moderately big, and the floor was white and fluffy like the living room.

There was a separate doorway leading to the bathroom that had a white theme. The counter was a cheap white marble. The counter was littered with small amounts of make-up, eye-liner, and other various beauty products. My shower had a white curtain and the inside was white and had various brands of soap, shampoo, conditioner, and face wash  sitting on the little shelves installed in the shower.

I put away the clothes and the shoes I had bought, and then went to the secret door hidden in one dark blue wall that was on the right side of the bed. 

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