There is a bed that is circular one of several bay windows. Otherwise, it really is a pretty normal family area. Couches, a few sparsely bookshelves that are populated. One group of the windows keep an eye out onto Geary, during the traffic that whizzes by, the Muni buses and commuters. They leave their curtains available.
I am seated for a settee with Miri, and Ben is with within an armchair across from us. In the windowsill close to me personally, my tea casts a shadow in the cup.
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“Have you ever done such a thing similar to this before? ” Miri asks.
“Not sober, ” we tell her, which will be the facts. Miri and Ben cast one another a appearance. Theirs is a home that is dry one of the numerous items that make it a inquisitive establishment for me. Continua a leggere