Life was simple and peaceful here. Corrin seemed to have a very regular life. She always got up at 8, did her Yoga on the porch and went grocery shopping afterwards. She’s a very sweet lady, always asking me what do I want to have for breakfast, and when I told her I am going to college soon and I wanted to find a job to support myself she’s also very supportive and offered to help me do that. It almost felt like she’s my mom.
I was staying in her daughter’s room, it was very clean and tidy, pink bedding and a flowery wallpaper on the wall that was pretty faded but still looked really nice. It was clean with cupboards full of clothes, a desk on the side of the room with what I assumed was a journal that belonged to her daughter but I never went near it. I knew that was going too far.
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