Passion of a Soldier

Apartment201

After my conversation with Mr. Walter, I took
a shower and change my clothes in the hospital quarter. As I step out of the hospital, I check
my watch and walk and at exactly 10 minutes of walking I am in the front of the apartment,
My future apartment , if I agree... Out of curiosity I stop and check it out.  And the door  suddenly opened by tall, man holding a folder. Hello, can I help you? Oh are you the nurse at the hospital? Im Ben, I am the carpenter, interior designer, plumber name it hired by Walter to do the some changes in the unit. It seems the oldman is very positive that his son will woke up soon... He is very excited telling me about this unit converting at the convenience of his soldier son who was in comma.. I asked him that we have to wait until his son wokes up for the renovation, but his too very persistent that I must finish it this week....
He said , you will be the first to move in , so
I willbe bringing my men here to double time repainting your room...
What was the color you wanted madam to your room?
I was stunned by all the information Ben blurted out! I haven't said yes, and yet everything seems planned and in order now...
I think may be , Walter is really over reacting , I haven't agreed on anything yet!
"Oh," was all he uttered...... "well anyway, since you are here now you can go inside and see it for yourself , his sons room and toilet were all change  and at the comfort of his son....
Alright I said , for one whole day I didnt do anything but to dissappoint people.... maybe for a change Of my decision, I look around...
There is a big black leather couch inside with a side table.. there is enough space to move around, And perhaps my only one seater sofa in my studio apartment will fit on the left side as I imagine and my only plants on the far left.
The kitchen is with a white solid wood counter, no other furnitures then....
His room is big , two rooms converted into one... with a big white cabinet, an oversize bed with a black and white leather headboard, and a computer table on the side...
They are still busy with the toilet so I didnt check anymore.
And of course my room, adjacent to his room.. they are still repainting it with a two tone light orange... fair enough that all my things will fit in...
This is getting weird now, I feel like
I have no choice but to say " yes."
Place is nice and very near to my workplace and I have no money to rent the whole house for myself.. If only  my housemate was not fired from her work then I wont be having this kind of trouble!
I bid goodbye to Mr. Ben and admire his almost finished work repair in the apartment.