Emmas POV
~Back at Mr. Golds~
I find my way to the bare room designated for me. All that is decorating the place is a tiny blue baby blanket placed delicately over the bed. The walls are plain and white, unlike the rest of the house. It`s cluttered and filled with miscellaneous antiques and unusual items. I feel afraid to touch anything for fear of messing up the placement of anything. Surely if I did Mr. Gold would not be thrilled with me.
I settle down on my bed and open my math textbook, its always been an easy subject for me. I work my way through and finish fast. By the time im done its almost 8 o`clock. Theres no TV here so I find that theres nothing for me to do. So naturally I leave and decide to explore this town.
I wonder upon this old playhouse out on the beach. Its old and seems to be worn down by the weather. It reminds me of a castle. I climb up and hang my feet off the edge. I like being alone. I feel so peaceful, but I let my mind wander to my birth parents. Ive been on my own my whole life, except for now. Now I feel as if this is the exact place that I belong. Ive only been here a short time but I feel as if this is where I am meant to be.