Pintu Kamar Warna Putih Mga Nobela at Kwento

Patricia said and I slowly walked out sadly. I can't believe that just happened.. I followed the instructions she told me and finally arrived at the door. I walked into the room and sighted four beds but two were taken while the remaining two were vacant. Great! This room has only four beds. The room was painted in white, unlike the other room that was all pink. There were small designs on the wall and it added beauty to the room. This room is the fanciest and most beautiful of them all. The colour made the room more lively.

tuwang-tuwa niyang tanong. "Hindi, this is my room. May kukunin lang ako," aminin man niya o hindi ay nakaramdam siya ng panghihinayang at pagkahiya. Napabuga na lamang siya at muling sumunod sa lalaki hanggang sa buksan nito ang pinto sa may tapat lang din ng kwarto nito. "this is your room." seryosong saad niyo. Hindi ito kasing laki ng kay Shawn ngunit mas malaki pa rin ito sa bahay nila. Pastel color ang loob nito at baby pink din ang kama.

“see, it’s perfectly fine.” the room was covered in white, just like every little thing in his place, is white. there was a stiff white bed frame with white sheets. white tiles were on the floor underneath the pure white walls, which were below the matching pure white ceiling that held the blinding light. i wanted that light removed too, along with that camera that monitored my every move, which was bolted to the corner of the ceiling. then there was the door that was made out of one hundred percent silver which was eight inches thick, it matched the bars on my small window that was next to the bed.

The other two men who brought us in here didn’t say a word, instead, they nod at the ladies who respond with another warm smile, and then they start to lead us down a long hallway. They both stop in front of one of the doors and usher us in. The room is decorated in pink and white. Pink is not one of my favorite colors, but the room looks beautiful nonetheless. There are two separate beds on opposite sides of the walls with a floor-length window in between. The curtains are white with black patches and there’s a small television just in the middle of the room with a large wardrobe to it’s right. The room is definitely beautiful.

Julio opens the door for me and I walk in. " There are 7 bathrooms on this floor. Just look around for them. On the door, there are schedules for the bathroom. Add your name to the list on the door. My room is on the top floor. If you need anything just let me know." Julio turns around and walks away. I close the door and look around my bedroom. The wall is bare of any paintings and pictures. The color on the walls is some off white shade while the linen is a mix between blue and black. Nothing matches with each other. The furniture in the room is just the minimum.

I told him as I walked into the room. The bedroom we are staying in is pretty simple. There is a queen-size bed on the far wall when you walk in with a light tan-colored stand on both sides of the bed. The bed set was made up of a plain light blue color. To the right of the bed was a door that was the closet. On the other side of the bed was a small and plain white bathroom. Next to the bathroom was a tan couch and a cheaper-looking fireplace.

Although the room was big, her bedroom was bigger than the guest room, there was a king size bed and one of the walls was a ceiling to ground window which also gave the guest access to gaze at the city view outside. The guest bathroom had a toilet, shower and sink, it was bigger than a normal bathroom. Across the guest room on the right was the dining room, there was a black dining table and four white chairs. “ Why must be white. It's annoying.” Eva muttered, planning to change some furniture and wall painting in her apartment. Though it took her a while to make this decision. She distaste the color white because it made the whole place too bright.

I asked as he glanced at me before opening his bedroom door. “Don’t worry, they will arrive later. I’m the one who always goes home earlier than them,” he said before we stepped inside his cozy bedroom. I was stunned by how minimalist his room looked. The walls were painted grey, his perfectly made-up bed was the color of white, and the curtains hanging both sides of his huge window were black. I like that his room was cleaner than I expected because I always assumed guys having cluttered everywhere, like how my room looked like. Now I was ashamed of myself for being more disorganized than a guy.

He appears to be simply inviting everyone who wished to enter his room inside. I dismissed the idea and went on to enter the building. I was mistaken in my assumption that it would be blue because his door is that color. The color scheme of this room is black and white. It's quite masculine. Even the surroundings and the scent are very masculine. I couldn't resist giving it a whiff. Even from here in his room, I can smell him. I take a peek at the folder that is positioned above the desk. I made the decision to approach the table and grab the folder.

He was following me as I walked to my room, I opened the door of my room and let him in. I looked at him, staring at my bedroom, it had a beige colour wall and a white colour wall, my bed large and white with some beige colour. It didn't have girly posters or things, I didn't have those stuff except things that Max shouldn't see which I made sure that I hide those stuff away.