This time i didn't feel that it would only be an illusion, i felt a different magnetism towards it. My feelings were strong and concrete in my heart, as though the reality of this house appearing to me, at this occasion, would occur to be true. And I tried to override any emotions of pain residing in me with this momentarily happiness.
I hurried towards the door and twisted the knob and opened the door. It did open, i wasn't sure if I should be surprised or pretend to expect it.
Strange, because there wasn't anyone inside it, it looked pretty wooden and rusty but warm and cosy too, there was a floor upstairs connected to a staircase.
I thought that's where the bedroom would be, at first i thought maybe id find Josh in there. But weirdly as i rushed my way upstairs, the house itself seemed to have a surreal presence, the room was there, yes; maybe inside a door, but there were way too many accrue of doors, which were quite confusing to pick.
