Carrin began unpacking his bags that he had dumped in the corner of the attic room he'd been provided in the two story house.This one was the best he had seen in his twenty four years of life and he was excited to make this place a home since everything was just too diplomatic around there, according to him.
He began decorating his room with the souvenirs of the past as he waited for his new master to return home in the evening to give him instructions about the chores.
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February [ManxMan]
Short StoryFeatured on @LY *** It is the month of snow and cakes, cold shoulders and warm hugs, loneliness and blossoming loves. Then what choice is left to a man and his butler as they are forced to get locked up in the house when the weather outside becomes...