The breeze grazes my face as I pull open the building doors, shooting Kayla a smile and a wave. She waves back, waiting for me to go inside before driving off.
The interior of the building instantly warmed me as I entered. The receptionist greeted me with a smile as I walked by, towards the elevator.
A maid stood in the corner, sweeping. The lobby was fairly quiet, as it normally was.
I press the button, to my floor, waiting the few seconds for the door to open. I peered at my reflection through the gold elevator doors; I appeared tired.
I let out a sigh, before the elevator doors seperated. I enter.
My apartments living room was beautifully set as always, everything looking in order.
Besides a gorgeous glass vase set on the coffee table, half filled with water, and gold-dipped red roses.
Beside it was a note.
I pick it up, examining it. It was rag paper, the words on the note written in gold font.
i know this isn't enough to make you forgive me, but this is only the beginning
- k
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imagine her apartment to look something like this
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