Portia's P.O.V:
I look around the house when Stella leaves and I look at the big portrait of my mom that is hanging in the middle of the hallway on the second floor. "Hello, mom. It's been a while. How are you?" I asked her. "Do you mind if I change the house the way I wanted?" I asked for her portrait as if I am really talking to her. If she was only here she will think equally about my decision and for sure she will say yes to me but in a few things only. Because mom really treasures all the memories of this house. I look around the corners of the house the color of army green and white looks old already.
