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o speak “Permit me to ask , Sir but Who would design Miss Mira’s room…Th

ought for awh

s more acceptable to she and her friends, does any of y

n could be too picky when staying in her room, tha

aps have any idea on how to

turned to stare at the others wh

so much pressure bec

old was this Mira girl I thought, I needed just the right details before I could start. So I took a writing pad and pen and mo

ving room and bedroom put together, but it had a full brown wooden colored paint on his walls and he had a

u want. Mis

ot looking

e room that she deserves I was thinking that maybe getti

s doing and stared at me “Oka

or the bedsheets” I looked at him as he lowered his eyes slowly, That’s was when I realized that he

call her…and ask?” He immediately looked at me in a disgusted man

t something we actually had to ask for a permit. Wow, this is the definition of absurd, this guy could be in his late twenti

SUGGEST that you call your sister and as

air then he charged towards me. I didn’t dare to Move at all, for some reason I stood where I was, my eyes totally transfixed to his. When he came close enough for me to p

med stupid to me “I was just telling you plainly…No hard feelings” I re

mine “I’m…so sorry sir, I…” He Looked annoyed

e certain Terminologies you should use in this House, Now I think you should be acquainted with them…I

is a god or something, what kind of person belittles others and still demands respect from them, gosh

a long

else, I washed and scrubbed and made sure the Bathroom was Clean for any use. Obviously exhauste

the right to….?” She stopped me immediately. “Do not say that … Melanie…His My boss and He is th

at her with respect. But one look in Miss Esther’s eyes one would kno

designs I could use in Mira’s room. Slowly sleep crept in an