“Do you like it?” Poppy climbed up a couple of steps and peeped inside, not wanting to intrude on the unfamiliar space. It was a tasteful and cosy attic room: simple white for decoration in between the wooden beams, a splash of colour from meadow flowers in a vase, an oak bedframe with soft cream duvet, all waiting for a couple to snuggle up inside. “Yes, I do. A perfect snug for a perfect house.” Rosalyn smiled, coy.
Glad you like it CAUSE ITS ALL FOR YOU ugh my heart
