Ch-4 My house

I take the keys out and open the door. It's full of dust and cobwebs here.

Nobody knows about this place, not even Vivienne because I promised my mother that I won't tell anybody and thus, this place became my haven. And I could live here without them ever finding me here. I smile wryly.

I go inside and lock the door. All the stuff is still here. Mom left them here. Switching my phone off, I make my way to where the cleaning supplies were kept.

Sure enough, it's here as well. I take up the cleaning supplies and start cleaning my house. Yes, mine. The only property I own as in houses.

After, cleaning up. I look around the spotless, cozy house of mine filled with beautiful memories of my mom and me. She died early but at least, peacefully. I miss her.