Private tutor - Chapter 8
It was the expressions of the servants working in this mansion. It was all dark and bloody. First of all, the atmosphere is very gloomy. I don’t know if the word gloomy is accurate, but it was such an atmosphere that I couldn’t think of anything other than the word gloomy.
‘Everyone is not smiling.’ Of course, we couldn’t be smiling all day long, but everyone’s expressions were so frightening. There was no laughter to be found. ‘Is it because the employer is sick? That the atmosphere would also be too heavy.’
Lindsay opened the door. The room was on the second floor and on the right end of the hallway. Pia entered the room and opened her mouth wide in surprise.
“Can I really use this room? No?”
I wondered if I had the room right, so I asked Lindsey, but Lindsey closed the door without saying a word and left.
“The room is very nice….”
Pia, who put down her luggage, was amazed with admiration. This room is the one Pia will ever live in.
It was completely different from the rental rooms. Pia rented a month after leaving the orphanage and only rented the cheapest rooms back and forth. Of course, because the monthly rent was cheap, so it was an attic, It was a place where there was not much sunlight or was close to the chimney, so smoke was coming in through the window, and in some places, the ceiling was low, so I had to bend my back all the time.
It was natural that it was cold because I couldn’t cut firewood to my heart’s content, and in the summer it even got mouldy. Only now , gazing at this extravagant room made Pia lost. This was gold. This room was close to heaven. Spacious space with high ceilings. Large and spacious windows that let in plenty of sunlight. And most of all, the balcony I longed for and dreamed of the most.
“A room with a balcony…” Pia quickly opened the window and went out to the balcony.
Even if it’s a sunny afternoon, it’s still cold. Besides, it was winter in a windy wasteland, so as soon as I went out to the balcony, a strong wind blew all over my body, but that didn’t matter.
When spring comes, it will be so pretty… All under the balcony were trees. The scenery that will unfold in spring has already been drawn in her mind, and Pia’s heart is pounding. How nice it would be to have a cup of tea or read a book on this balcony. ‘It’s not a very bad place.’ When I first saw this mansion, I thought it was a haunted mansion with a gloomy and eerie atmosphere.
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