Callie Pt 1

After so many years of running, the time had finally come for me to slow down. I was finally happy in this life I had built. Sitting down and smelling the breeze from the ocean, my room was not my house, just a rental room in a small villa with two other women. However, it felt like my own house. It felt like my own world. There was something solid about being in my own space.

The Villa I stayed in was painted blue, with the slightest hint of water damage on the corners of the orange clay ceiling tiles. I could faintly smell a little tint of something dead wafting off the walls when the wind blew from the…