Astrid stepped in front of her house. Her house. She had spent a year waiting for this.
Since her parents had given Astrid 100,000 Simoleons for her twentieth birthday, she had been waiting for this place to be built.
Red brick, office, bedroom, bath, kitchen, and a fireplace. She had designed the place herself, and decorated everything.
Astrid opened the front door into the kitchen, and knew the red had been the right choice (she had debated if blue would've been better).
She walked inside her new study and brushed her fingers over the desk. She picked up her nice freezer bunny guitar and strummed a few chords before putting it back on the stand.
She went around her dining table into the bedroom, and sat on the bed. The comforter was so soft, and the pillow so fluffy, she laid her head down and fell asleep (and maybe snored) for a few minutes.
She cracked a laugh or two when she saw the clock. It was ten already, so she went into the living room and lit the fire, grabbed a nice book and sat reading until lunch time.
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