#Chapter111
Unlocking the door to my apartment, fatigued I let out a deep sigh stepping inside switching on the lights to my beautiful condo. My home.
Locking back up dropping my tote Chanel bag on the table walking farther in my home with an aim towards the fridge, pulling it open my eyes scans for something to quench the undying hunger and thirst. Luckily, I found leftover chicken breast and salad and my favorite red wine. Shrugging my jacket off placing it on the counter moving to the microwave heating up my dinner an exhausting sigh falls out of my lips again groaning this time cranking my neck to the sides before loosing the scarf on my neck letting it fall free.
Ding*