Forty minutes later, I walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed. I wanted to stay more, but there are other things I have to do.
I changed into comfortable clothes, and looked at the bedroom for a few seconds, before waving my hand. Immediately, all the furniture had disappeared from the room.
I looked at the blank space for a couple of seconds, before putting started stuff in, before taking them back, after not liking them.
Before I know it, twenty minutes passed when I got satisfied with the lights and furniture. It is good, but could be better; after I walked out of this ruin, I will take help from a professional.
It is much harder than I thought, but I have to do it. Since it will be space, I will live until I forge an abode of my own or find a better one than this.
I walked out of the bedroom, into the living room and thankfully, it took a little less time there, about fifteen minutes.
