"I was so so hungry! I don't have money, I don't have food!" I bellowed, with over-dramatic hand gestures and facial expressions. I verbosely narrated my mischievous adventure in search for this gigantic mansion to my new family. They were seated on a cozy cream sofa, a fireplace burning to give off heat and warmth. It was amazing how they got along so easily. I felt really welcomed and accepted. They have embraced me with utmost sincerity and genuine tenderness. Katy, the mother, has a loving, compassionate approach. Her eyes, obsidian, as well as her waist-length hair. Meanwhile, the father, Nelson, held an austere yet amorous ambiance. His raven hair was bristly muddled, his eyes leniently red. They chuckled merrily, in a refined manner—very, very entertained at my bubbliness and free-spiritedness. And I continued my liven up storytelling,"It was good thing that I've met this extremely nice guy named Richie—" Yo lovers Once again, it's short, I've got a lot of things on my mind that haven't made me come on pimd but I'll try to update longer and more frequently. Lots of love, re ?
"Who's he again, honey?" Nelson asked his wife, scratching his head. "He's Nathan's bestfriend, hon. Speaking of which," Katy diverted her attention toward me. "We almost forgot to introduce to you another member of the family! It's unfortunate though that he's not with us… Anyhow, you're going to have a brother. His name is Nathan. Probably, he's a year older than you are. How old are you anyway, dear?" Oh…Nathan. That's the guy Richie was talking about. The popular guy… my... brother. I pondered absentmindedly, not hearing the question Katy asked. "Marina? How old are you?" Katy repeated. Shaking my head to snap out of my thoughts, I stared at my new mother. "Sorry, sorry, I'm already seventeen this year." "I see, so my guess is correct. Nathan is eighteen now." Katy apprehended wistfully. "So, going back to the topic, where are we now, dear?" I resumed to animatedly narrating my adventure. "Then, then, we went to this disco hall—" "Nathan has arrived." The butler announced from behind the door, interrupting my storytelling. (tick, tock) The huge door, excruciatingly, sorely opened—well only for my case. It revealed a familiar yet unknown man. Quick update ? yay ahaha Hope you enjoy it