Post by Zara O'Riley on May 13, 2006 0:27:59 GMT -5
Zara sat in the front room, on the first floor. It had been a couple of month since her father died, and she was slowly getting over his death. She looked around the house, which now seemed so empty and cold. Zara had decided earlier that now the house was clean she would perhaps put an add in the paper, so she could have lodgers. Zara heaved a sigh and closed her eyes, she didn't want to be alone anymore.
