He Like Her

"You live here?" Anne had thought that the man would be living at a fine inn or a decent cottage but to her surprise it was an old house that did not look in a good condition.

The place was rusty and gave off an odd feeling. He opened the door with an embarrassed face as he nodded.

The insides were no better. The house would not stay for long. It could fall any moment with the weak and old pillars and the color had fallen from the walls.

Though the house was clean, it had minimal furniture and gave off a decaying vibe of decaying.

"I know it is a bit rusty and old. But I got it too cheap to have my own, or I would have been living in an inn for a long time with no place to go if I lost my job." he said with an embarrassed face.