Babe
"whoa!" I exclaimed at the luxury home before me.
The house was a a dream home, the first thing my eyes are drawn to is the crystal glittery chandelier gracing the two side stairway.
It was like jewels dancing on the ceiling.
The floor was marble clear white , two large forest frames hang on the wall.
A middle aged lady smartly dressed in a navy blue uniform stopped before us.
" welcome home Daisy " she said, her accent deep Australian.
" Martha , this is Babe . " she gestured at me.
I shook her hand.
" did Dante send in a book ? "
" yes , I took. it to your room" .
" I will be back in a few, "
I nodded , she went with the lady upstairs as I waited for her .
Granting me an ample time to glare at the house.
I walked toward a portrait at the entrance to a hallway.
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