After wearing the tshirt which is long enough to cover my thighs i sat on the leather recliner, folding my knees to my chest. The tshirt material was soft against my skin but it didn't stopping the cold air from air conditioner to seep in through it.
His room was big, well every master bedroom though. And the bed is even bigger to fit three - four people of my size. One side of the room is covered with ceiling to floor with glass but the glass is tinted with grey colour. Everything is either grey or black apart from his room mine was lively. His room is dark as his soul. Consuming me slowly.
There were no painting or anything to cover the walls. Empty... My room was filled with photos or other portraits which you can say is cozy & welcoming. I sat there looking his room, the cold temper
