DO YOU THINK TIME WOULD PASS US BY // private

[dannychan]

he smiled slightly and nodded, moving back to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. the house was large with tall and clean windows. he had book shelves full of books, both in alphabetical order and colour coordinated. each room seemed to have nearly perfect symmetry, if there was a plant on one side, there was a nearly identical plant on the other, and on the coffee table was a single wooden sculpture of an anatomically correct heart. here and there, there was charcoal or water colour paintings with sebastian's signature.