So, here lived her brother?
She walked along the corridor of the apartment building, looking at the little note in her hand over and over again, as if she couldn't even remember the apartment number.
She wore a brown sweater, gray skirt and her long, brown hair was held out of her face with a large, blue hair circlet. She also wore large glasses, even though her eyesight was that bad.
Her attire wasn't quite able to hide her young, feminine beauty.
In her left she held the handle of a suitcase which rolled after her.
"Here..." said she, stopping in front of the door, looking at the note again... and then knocked.
She walked along the corridor of the apartment building, looking at the little note in her hand over and over again, as if she couldn't even remember the apartment number.
She wore a brown sweater, gray skirt and her long, brown hair was held out of her face with a large, blue hair circlet. She also wore large glasses, even though her eyesight was that bad.
Her attire wasn't quite able to hide her young, feminine beauty.
In her left she held the handle of a suitcase which rolled after her.
"Here..." said she, stopping in front of the door, looking at the note again... and then knocked.