A.R. Williams
Stories (2/0)
The Misunderstanding
Chapter 1 I plopped onto the couch and kicked off my shoes. I had spent most of the day helping my sister move her things out and was exhausted. After years of us living together, she finally decided that it was time for her to “move on” and find “her own path” or whatever. It felt more like she was neglecting me rather than a peaceful departure and I was beyond annoyed. I was used to the familiarity of having someone in this big house with me. We found it for cheap on Craigslist and fixed it up into the wonderful place it was now. I loved every inch of this house. My sister, however, did not share my infatuation with it. For the past few years, she has complained about every little detail concerning this place and dropped numerous hints about wanting to move. When she gave me a backhand offer to join her, I happily declined. I would much rather stay in this wonderfully broken house than live in some posh neighborhood near people who stuck their noses up at me. She shrugged unbothered as she blew me a kiss and led her last suitcase out the front door.
By A.R. Williams3 years ago in Fiction