Beautiful Melody
I figured my bedroom would be upstairs so that’s where I decided to go. As much as I didn’t like the move I had to admit I was curious about what my new room looked like. I walked to the staircase on the right. Taking the steps two at a time, I reached the top landing in no time. Looking down the hallway to the left. The door at the end was open and I could clearly see that it was my parents bedroom. I shook my head and turned to the right, I knew my bedroom would be at the end, as far from my parents room as it could get.
At the end of the hall, there were two doors. Both open which made it easy to tell my bedroom was on the right, but also kind of took away from the exploration. The door on the left was a bathroom, which would be mine. Having a bathroom directly across from my room was a nice improvement since in England it was down the hall next to my parents room, and near my parents room at night is not a place I really wanted to be.
My mum was right, they decorators hadn’t done a thing with my room. All my furniture was in the middle of the room surrounded by boxes.
At the end of the hall, there were two doors. Both open which made it easy to tell my bedroom was on the right, but also kind of took away from the exploration. The door on the left was a bathroom, which would be mine. Having a bathroom directly across from my room was a nice improvement since in England it was down the hall next to my parents room, and near my parents room at night is not a place I really wanted to be.
My mum was right, they decorators hadn’t done a thing with my room. All my furniture was in the middle of the room surrounded by boxes.