Keys?
Check.
Handbag?
Check.
A satisfied smile forms as I step out of my apartment, headphones in. The breeze from the cars passing by blows on my bare skin. I can hear the birds chirping in the background of my music.
Goosebumps trails my jaw to my heart when pink walls appears from the corner of the side walk. Twisting the doorknob, the ringing bell indicates my presence which is greet...
