ok heres the thing, my room is pretty small... well not that small but, yeah comparing to my sis's its small.
but anyway this is not about my room, or i should say, its not about whats in my room. its about whats outside my room. i complain about my room now and then, but there's something about my room, something that stops me from moving out.
you see , i have been staying in room for like 4 years now. and i know everything about my room, literally like everything. but there's one thing , one thing that keeps freaking me out everynight