Blood Stained

Wow

The first thing I see is a massive living room, complete with a huge flat screen tv and a fire place, while I'm standing in a nicely furnished foyer. Then I look to the far left and see a dinning room fit for a giant party. A little to the left I see a gourmet kitchen with a sun room beyond. In between the living room and the kitchen there is a stair case leading down. To the right of the living room is a hallway, probably leading to the bedrooms. Between the dinning room and kitchen is another hallway probably leading to a garage or laundry room.

I decide to go to the hallway on the right first. First I see a linen closet on my left, I open it to find some of me an my dad's jackets that we shipped here ahead of us. Then I turn to my right and see two doors I choose the smaller one first, or the closest one. It's a nice sized room with its own tv and a descent sized closet furnished with things I never knew we owned, I'm assuming a guest room. As I walk out I notice on on the left, probably the master, so I walk in the one I saw earlier. WOW! Was all I could say I looked in and saw a huge bed with pillows from California on it and realized,this is my room. If I turn to the right the is another slide open door, I open it and see a huge vanity with a sink, a huge hot tub, a shower and my own toilet. "No more sharing a washroom with dad" a said to my self.

As I left the washroom not knowing what to expect I find a huge bay window with a place to sit built in. Then I look a little right and see MY OWN flat screen tv, with all my DVDs I've collected stored right underneath. Then beside it on the wall that's in front of my bathroom is a custom made dresser with pictures of me and my friends, my family, and him. Pain hits me as soon as I see how happy I was with him and It just wouldn't work if he was in California and I was in Paris. He was absolutely perfect, he never offended me or even got mad at me, he was tall, jet black hair just a bit longer than his ears, beautiful sea blue eyes and never without a smile on his face. Except the day I told him I was moving. Him and my best friend Veronica were lost for words. All I could say to them was "Veronica I know It doesn't make sense but I have to go and Jory it just won't work if you're here and I'm in Paris I'm so sorry". After shaking that out of my mind I saw on the other side of the bed was another door so I open it and see a walk in closet full of expensive organizers with my clothing not even taking up a quarter of the space "MORE SHOPPING" I thought. After looking in the other door across the hall I find the biggest master retreat ever I saw a huge main bathroom, an epic laundry room down the other hall. A mini bar, an exercising room, another bathroom, a movie room, two offices(one for me one for dad), a storage room, a family room and a pool table in the basement. I was finally done my tour and laid exhausted on my bed.