AMBER. It was early evening before I was done cleaning. Although thanks to the dustsheets, it was mainly a case of cleaning years of dust of the surfaces and floors. My stomach rumbled, reminding me that I hadn’t eaten since breakfast. I decided to take a quick shower and go get some dinner. While putting on my clean clothes and pulling my waist length hair into a ponytail, I found myself wondering about the restaurants dinner menu. My stomach rumbled again, and I grabbed my keys and purse. I decided to walk to the restaurant and have a proper look at the town on the way. I found myself marvelling at how beautiful it was here. Unlike in the city, there were no rows of uniform houses packed tightly together. Just rustic and individual homes dotted around. Small roads leading to some. Ot