Arya
I was sitting in my one-story house in New York City, thinking about the past three days. The house was snug with a little garden, three bedrooms with an attached washroom, a small kitchen, and a garage.
The whole neighborhood is quiet and safe, surrounded by big trees. I am in love with this place. It wouldn't be possible without my cousin's help. They offered me their old house, to which I gladly agreed with the exact price for rent. Family or non-family, I will always pay the money to stay on time.
I brought my racing motorbike with me. It had cost a lot. I mean a lot, I almost broke. Even my house rent is high. It's a standard price in New York City. Luckily, I managed to save money by racing a lot. I also have some FD's, which I didn't use yet. So, until now, I have no pro
