Monday, May 11th , 2020

How to talk about your home

I live in a big two-story house in the city center.

My house has three large rooms, a small room, a giant room with a luxury bathroom
and a wooden floor and a balcony, a kitchen equipped with a small table, a living
room with large windows, a cellar with a bathroom and a little garden. One bathroom
is on the first floor next to the hallway and the other bathroom is on the ground floor
next to the stairs.

In the living room there are three velvet sofas without a cushion, there is a bench,
abandoned furniture and everything belongs to the dogs. There is a fireplace
between the two sofas and to one side is a large window. There is a frame on the
wall.
In the kitchen there is a small refrigerator, there is a cupboard full of spoiled food.
There are two doors, one of them leads to the hallway and the other is in front of the
dining room.
On the right side of the stairs there is a closet with dog clothes.
In my room there are two beds, there is no small table between the beds and the
bookshelf, there is a large window and there is no wardrobe.

I live with my grandmother, two aunts, two dogs and my mother.

There are two reasons why I don't like where I live. The first reason is because since
I came to live in this house, my grandmother yells at me, says that I finish all the food
in the refrigerator, every time something is lost, she says I steal it, she doesn't treat
me like I do. I make. she does. slave, she makes me clean the whole house when I
can't even occupy it, or leave the room, every time I leave the room I feel humiliated
because while I dress, my hair. Even critical what I eat. I can no longer cook or heat
something because my grandmother gets angry. Even yesterday I was angry at the
simple fact of having gone to the funeral of my uncle Jorge Luis. Nor can I take a
bath because she gets angry and she already threatened my mother, she told her
that if I infuriated her she would kick us out of the house, if my grandmother gets
angry on her own. The second reason is because my house looks like a haunted
mansion, in the dining room you feel that they are looking at you, I always see black
shadows in the kitchen and in the patio, in the back when they hang a mop, take a
moment and return, the Scary nights, you can hear the bounce of a marble, the
movement of the keys, the footsteps, in the dining room you hear a knock on the
window and on the stairs you see a small dog.