Ryan
“Let’s start from the gardens…” I said into her ear as I walked her out of the dining room and we came into the living hall.
“No, I want to see your room, when you used to live here.” Rose replied, her green eyes going to the staircase.
“It’s not as same as before.” I answered, because the room she wanted to see was no longer there. It was transferred into a nursery when Anayaah had come into my life and now it was her bedroom.
“But, there’d be something of you. I just want to know what you were like when you were a kid.” She said, tugging on my arm.
“Fine. But, you could’ve asked my grandma about it.” We climbed the stairs. And, I noticed how she looked around, she was completely fascinated with my grandparents’ house. “You are completely fascinated by the house, aren’t you?” I
