Chapter 23
That night, my jaw dropped as I walked into Reese's apartment. A hall led to an open concept living room with five massive windows along the far wall. The kitchen was to the far left and had massive cherry cabinets that stretched to the high ceiling. Floating shelves were mounted to the backsplash with pieces of eclectic vases and placed on each level. The countertops were black and held an assortment of kitchen appliances and a matching island with black stools.
Exposed, rustic beams ran along the ceiling. The walls were painted off-white, and in the living room, the beige couch sat across a wall where a massive television was mounted. The overall feeling of the apartment was airy.
I'd imagined him living in a place that was similar to mine. This was unexpected.
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