Chapter 29: Warmth of Your Hand
Miss Koran invited me into her humble abode. Miss Koran seemed to be living close to the station. I fell quite in love with her home seeing as how it was covered in pink roses and had a light pink brick design on the outside. The home consisted of a high ceiling where the bed was on the second floor and the stairs to the bed led to the kitchen and the rest of the house. The kitchen, living room, and dining room were all connected on the first floor and had lots of light throughout the house. "It is not much, but this is my home," Miss Koran said. "It is lovely!" I said as I happily marveled at the simplistic but cozy atmosphere with all of the fur textured blankets and calm neutral tones inside. Miss Koran chuckled softly at my reaction. Miss Koran took off her coat and hung it before
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