Little Space Meaning Novels & Stories

Yvonne couldn’t help but ask when the trio didn’t utter a single word since they entered her apartment. Lily and Jack weren’t bothered by the mess but instead wondered why the room was so small. Although they were pleased with how tall the building was, it was a mystery to them how their favorite person’s home was so small. The living room alone was the size of Lily’s princess room, where she kept her toys and played with them. Still, they were happy to be at her home. “Your home is cute and beautiful,” Lily said, her definition of small. Micheal held back a chuckle.

As expected, Ivy seemed satisfied after viewing the first apartment. "Mom, how much is this place? I feel like it's a little too big for me. I wish there was a smaller apartment." A sheepish expression appeared on Elliot's face when he heard what Ivy said. "Haha. This isn't that big. It's quite cheap, and real estate properties around this area tend to be more spacious. The apartments in this residential area can go up to 130 and 150 square feet! This is already the smallest one," Avery said.

He almost fainted when he saw all the things in the big room including the car and the bundles of money on the table . " That is call space . We the people around first miss family have it. When first miss gives you the ring space means she trusts you like she trusts me . Kept them in your heart . You betray her if you tell anyone about the space . " Qin Yun explain to them with her firms and cold voice.

I sputter, my hands gesturing wildly, “How can you not see that this is simply too much?” A moment later, the dark look in his eyes melt and he has the nerve to smile. “Nothing is too much when it comes to you. Besides, you need the space and so does Ethan. The three of you can’t continue sharing that tiny apartment.” I’m about to lash him for bringing my son into the conversation when his words hit me. “How do you know James’ apartment is tiny?” I ask, glaring suspiciously at him. His expression is a carefully sealed mask as he shrugs, “It’s common knowledge that most apartments are dreadfully small.”

It was a graveyard of things I'd lost. "Come stay at my place," Alex said. I looked at him, surprised. "Your place?" "Yeah. It's safe." When we got there, I paused at the threshold. The apartment was tiny, a studio with barely enough room to swing a cat. I looked through the open door toward the bathroom, then turned back to him. "Your bathroom is literally smaller than Odell's walk-in closet." Alex let out a soft, tired laugh. "Yeah, I know. Luxury living."

"Half yes, half no." Because of what Liam said, Brandon frowned. He didn't know what Liam meant. After all, for people with space storage abilities, their space is not that big. The largest space storage ability user he had heard of in his past life had one hectare, and that was it. "Is there a problem?" Liam bit his bottom lip. "I don't know what's going on, Brandon," he said. "There is something inside. I thought it was just space storage."

A little later, Landon murmured, "Why don't we go to my place? Your apartment's too small. It doesn't give us enough room." Not enough room? That was a bold way to put it. But she played along, asking, "What do you mean it doesn't give us enough room? Are you saying my place isn't big enough for you?" He caught her hand, pressed a kiss to the back of it, his gaze steady and deep. "Do you think it's spacious enough?" He then said a few indecent words.

I actually loved my condo and thought it was just the right size for me. I let him know that it was just me so there was no need to have anything too big. He smiled as he continued to walk around while admiring the living space. “Are your neighbors quiet?” I responded that most of my neighbors were hardly ever home so naturally things were always quiet. I watched his tall figure walk around my living room realizing in that moment why he thought the space was small. He was rather large, so compared to his size and my living space, this was small for him.

he muttered. A person downplaying something that is a big deal to most people is definitely well-off. How could anyone say that having a library at home is 'not much?' "Anyway, uhm, you could stay here for the meantime. I'm sorry if my place is small but you can never get a decent place here in New York within a budget. I'd say that I'm luckier than most since their apartment spaces are the size of a bathroom." Vida motioned for the couch behind him. "I guess you can sleep on the sofa? You'd have to bend a little since it's way too small for you. It's better than sleeping in a cardboard box though."

(ALEXA'S POV) I sat next to Luke in the small apartment. When I moved in with Luke, I had chosen this apartment specifically for its size. I wanted something intimate, a space where we couldn't ignore each other. Now, sitting here felt suffocating. "Wow, this place is so small," the woman who claimed was Chloe announced, her eyes sweeping over the room with clear disapproval. "Yes, really small," Rachel chimed in. "It only has one bedroom. Iris can't even find a room."