It has been a while that I was searching for a room or apartment. I had found several rooms far from the university when I had a car. However, I couldn't rent any of them after this accident happened. Therefore, I searched for another room near the school. There were not many options there. In fact, there was only one room near my school. So, I decided to go and see it today.
It was a room in a big house. It had its own bed and furniture. The rent was not cheap (700$), but I could afford it. It was located in one of the most beautiful neighborhoods. When I was visiting the area, I was very willing to live in that area. A few days ago, someone had been murdered in an apartment near my current place of living, and I really needed to move to a safer place.
The homeowner was a 40 years old man. He was an American who divorced a few years ago. His home was relatively clean, and I noticed that he walked with his bare foot on the carpet.
We talked a little, then we went to see the room. When we were walking to the room, I saw a 7-8 years old girl who was sitting in another room and was watching TV. I couldn't see her face, but she was sitting very cutely. She didn't look back to see me. "No way! He has a daughter? I can't believe it. It is awesome. I love it," I thought to myself.
The room was messy because the other person who was living there was messy. I really didn't care about the room because I just needed a place to sleep. The only thing that was important for me was the person whom I was going to live with him. Then, we sat in the living room, and we talked about ourselves. I talked about the university and my previous apartment. He talked about his job, and his current roommate. I asked him about his daughter, and he told me, "she is here every weekend, but she lives with her mother on weekdays." We were talking about her that she came to the living room. I just saw her for a moment, in her very beautiful pink dress. She was like a pretty princess or angel. I shacked my hands to say hello, and she shacked her hand and leaved there very soon. I thought that she was very shy that she didn't come to the living room.
I couldn't believe that I can be a home-mate with such a beautiful girl. So, I decided to finish the job, and I said to him that I wanted the room. He asked me whether I would like to think about it, and I said no. Therefore, I will stay with them for the next year.
It was a room in a big house. It had its own bed and furniture. The rent was not cheap (700$), but I could afford it. It was located in one of the most beautiful neighborhoods. When I was visiting the area, I was very willing to live in that area. A few days ago, someone had been murdered in an apartment near my current place of living, and I really needed to move to a safer place.
We talked a little, then we went to see the room. When we were walking to the room, I saw a 7-8 years old girl who was sitting in another room and was watching TV. I couldn't see her face, but she was sitting very cutely. She didn't look back to see me. "No way! He has a daughter? I can't believe it. It is awesome. I love it," I thought to myself.
The room was messy because the other person who was living there was messy. I really didn't care about the room because I just needed a place to sleep. The only thing that was important for me was the person whom I was going to live with him. Then, we sat in the living room, and we talked about ourselves. I talked about the university and my previous apartment. He talked about his job, and his current roommate. I asked him about his daughter, and he told me, "she is here every weekend, but she lives with her mother on weekdays." We were talking about her that she came to the living room. I just saw her for a moment, in her very beautiful pink dress. She was like a pretty princess or angel. I shacked my hands to say hello, and she shacked her hand and leaved there very soon. I thought that she was very shy that she didn't come to the living room.
I couldn't believe that I can be a home-mate with such a beautiful girl. So, I decided to finish the job, and I said to him that I wanted the room. He asked me whether I would like to think about it, and I said no. Therefore, I will stay with them for the next year.
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