My Gangster Babysitter
I opened the room at the end and I instantly fell in love with it.
A double-sized bed was wedged against one corner, half of it was crossing the floor-to-ceiling window. The bed frame was made of wood, as well as the bedside table, the study table, and the foot bench. A dark brown bed scarf and pillow break the white bedsheets and pillows.
I sat on the bed and ran my hands over the sheets. It felt so soft and comfy. I laid back, curling to a shrimp position as I stared at the waves in the distance. So strong and scary, yet beautiful.