Golden dreams

Chapter 3

First floor, first door. My room will be the first noticed thing in the entrance. I don't really like being noticed. I never was, and once it happens to me,it is strange and uncomfortable. The apartment was for two, but i still did not know who will be my roommate. Having roommates can be interesting thing when you know your roommate. In a foreign country, foreign "house", in the same apartment with a stranger, "this will be great." Get normal Sophia,I heard again in my head. You are realizing your dream. I usually not afford optimistic tips for myself, but for the first time in my life I'm doing something that really means a lot to me. I managed to achieve any real success in what I wanted pretext time. First floor, first door. The number one always associated me to something new,a start. Maybe being in first floor and first door is a good start. I went in to my new home for the next four years. The idea still sounds crazy but this is happening. All this was happening to me.

I was in a room,about 210 square meters. Walls painted in orange. Maybe not the best, but light color is quite enough to me like it. The hallway continued straight and immediately left of the entrance there was a living room. Sofa, coffee table,TV. Most of the walls were covered with some artwork, or better like some kind of work. However, art has never interested me. If you are thinking that I am a person who is not interested in anything, you're probably right. From right,opposite the living room,I noticed a kitchen. Fully equipped kitchen: ceramic black tiles on the walls and white ones on the floor, stove,microwave, refrigerator with freezer and all necessary kitchen utensils. Kitchen appliances did sided tour around the dining table and chairs. This is pretty much like a home. I've always imagined dormitories as small, dark places. But this was different, I-like-it kind of different. While hearing the noise outside the dormitory,but also the noise inside from the arrivals of the new and the old students in it, I continued further. The toilet room was located next to the kitchen. The hallway continued to the left, where I saw two black doors opposite one another. At the first one on the right, was written a number 1 and at the other one-the room from the left,was written a number 2. On the wall between them,there was a door that led to a lovely balcony with beautiful, interesting and cozy, low chairs, a small table placed next to a black fence, and also from any corner of the balcony,you could look much of the surrounding area of ​​the home. Excellent. It was time to get into the room,unpack and place in my new home. If the roommate still had not come, I would have a chance to choose. If he was already here, I would take that room that he did not select. The number one always associated me to something new,a start. I opened the door to the room one.

Again,too much description. The story starts in the next chapter,where Sophia meets her roommate and you'll find out who he is and can Sophia accept him,trust him and be good roommate with him or will there be problems? Also,you'll find out more bout Sophia and her past. Interested? Kissess <3