My dad, Oliver, bought me a new house today.
It's like a peace treaty. A trade or a weird gift. He is trying to coax me into taking over the company.
He named me his heir, anyway. I have to be docile now. Great.
The house itself isn't bad. It is mainly caerulean and white; however, some parts of the house are either painted a light tannin or a rose shade. The furniture is simple, just how I want it to be. The bedrooms are also fairly large.
The bathroom is another matter entirely.
It is absolutely gorgeous.
The tiles are a beautiful wispy white. When I walked in, I couldn't keep my eyes off of them. They looked exceptionally seductive as the luminosity of the sun's rays slithered across them. The sink was also pallid, though it looked a bit sallow and gold. The bath tub had a cobalt hue to it. The curtain surrounding the tub was printed with a seascape, the froth oozing out the cerulean waters and weaving into the gilded, seashell-covered sand, creating a pandemonium of the most tropical colours.
But, truth be told, the toilet was ... completely different.
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Code of the day:Morse
Feel free to point out any mistakes .
You can also suggest things to change.
I will try my very hardest to update!
Also,this book was made possible because someone mentioned how silly it would be if someone wrote this.
I forgot who the person was but the idea came from them.
If someone does know,please tell me .
I definitely know that it was on a rant book. (I am wrong. Aren't I? :) )
I act like someone would actually read this.... :)
