I live with my parents in a one bedroom apartment. I have my own room. It has a Desk, bed, wardrobe. On the floor is a wool rug, so it is warm to walk barefoot in any weather. I have a shelf for books and a computer.
In the parent room - sofa, wall unit and TV. And before him - a soft chair, which is inherited from the mother's parents. I like to sit in it cross-legged, and read. It's so soft and comfortable that once I even fell asleep in it. And I had a wonderful dream. If I took a puppy. Cocker Spaniel. Grey with black spots. He was very handsome and all the time we played and ran. Puppies All love to move a lot, so they develop and grow quickly. The dream was so real that when I woke up I was very surprised when didn't find the puppy.
But this dream I had on the day of my birth. And I felt a little sad. I love my apartment. It is clean and cozy. But if there were still a puppy!
In the evening father came back from work happy, like a child. He was holding a tiny Cocker Spaniel. Grey with black spots. "This is a gift for you!" - said the father.
What a surprise! As they say, sleep in the arm. Now our apartment became even cozier and warmer. Warmer and in my heart.It was the best surprise.