Josh

Josh opened the door to his new flat. It was really his. His own. He didn't even want a dog like everybody had told him to do. He just wanted to be by himself. He closed the door behind him and took his shoes off in the hallway and walked to the kitchen. He could smell the fainting smell of new paint. It was all new. The kitchen was almost shiny. He smiled. He opened the door to the balcony and stepped outside. The sun was shining warm on his face. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it. The cars were driving by on the street below but everything semmed so calm to him in this very moment. He was finally home.