Adele’s museum was a huge building that seemed quiet non-existent. Though big, bold and hardly unnoticeable, The museum lacked one thing and that was life. It was an empty structure of wasted dreams and useability.
‘’How does it look?’’. Asked Adele as she highlighted the car. Federico who had opened the door stood besides her and Agars stood right next to her putting her in the middle.
‘’Pretty empty’’. Agars said looking at the huge building.
‘’It has potential, we should see the inside before the contractors come’’. Federico said hoping to lift her spirit.
‘’Fine’’. Adele linked her hand with Federico and then they began walking.
It had been a while since Adele visited the only property to her name. The museum was a gift given to her by one of the persons she had least expecte
