Breathing a sigh full of anxiousness and shyness. thinking now that the only person I know. that, I know for sure won't hurt me has left. I don't know how to feel about this situation
Just go with it full steam ahead? or be as cautious as possible like what I am when I'm with my real parents?
This is all so confusing. so I make up my mind and do both cautious and careful but at least giving it a try, that what Skye would have wanted right? She wouldn't have done this for me otherwise, I've got to try, for Skye.
I turn to Rosemary. "um... Can you please show me to my room?" I say quietly. Rosemary gives me a smile before replying "sure thing possum, come on this way". she takes my hand and leads me up the stairs. We reach the top level to a hallway with three doors. Rosemary leads me to the door to the right and opens the door wide for me to enter the room. inside the room was a double bed against the wall with no frame. a large window. two white beside a table on each side of the bed. two large white doors making it the closet and a third door most likely leading to a bathroom. there were no photos or pictures on the wall the bed had white sheets and the blanket on the bed have no cover. "We didn't know what you would like so we left the room to you to decorate in anyway that you would like... do you like it?" Rosemary asks softly. I walk into the room and stand beside the bed and survey the room, quite for a moment, this was my room? I didn't have to share? This wasn't just some trick and then they would take me to the basement or attic and hide me away only to sleep on a mattress. just like I did when I lived with my real parents? I sit down on the bed feeling how soft it was and comfy it felt to sit upon. imagining what it would feel like to crawl under the cover and closing my eyes. pretending that all the years being abused and being tucked away were nothing but a bad dream.
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