Now while it was mentioned in one of my previous stories, I used to rent an awesome little annex. I’m sad I don’t live there now! It was slightly connected to the main house but no entry through it. It had a private entrance and private drive and it’s own walled garden. The actual annex was a white washed building that used to be a small barn. It only had three rooms, the bathroom, walk-in wardrobe/laundry room and the last room. Kitchen, bedroom, living room that was all! Basically, my bed in the middle of the room with the kitchen off to one side.The setting and outside were amazing and whilst the inside was lovely it was less than practical.
I parked up and led her into my garden and up the path to my annex. Once inside I flicked on the lights and tossed my bag onto the floor “Can I get you a drink of anything?” I asked trying to break the silence she just shook her head “You can take a seat on the bed if you like? I don’t really have room for chairs.” I tried to smile at her as she perched on the end of my bed with her bag on her lap.