GRACE | VERMONT
The sun was already up when I opened my eyes. I am lying in a soft bed with a warm blanket. I looked around the room, and nothing seemed familiar to me — definitely not my apartment.
The room I am in looked very elegant and seamless. It has beautiful crown molding everywhere too. White walls and white ceilings complimented the modern pieces of furniture in cappuccino color. The high ceilings with pot lights were quite lovely. Everything in here screams money.
I love this house, but it’s something I can never afford — not even if I work hard for ten years. Maybe in twenty — I don’t know. I also love the huge bay window overlooking the — mountains? Where the hell am I? Just then, a familiar man entered the room. “You’re awake. Good morning.”
He is tall with broad shou
