my face looks like a castle room, but the inside is always very chaotic，but i still like my own room.
my favorite room in my reading, writing, listening to music, doing things they like, but also be free fantasy. whenever the after school came home, i burst into the room, forcing the less than special greeting to the dolls are their comfortable in her arms sitting desk, and singing songs. replaced by large casual wear, the pressure of schoolwork all disappear without a trace.
in addition, the room is my sister's secret base in chatting, my mother often in the window watching us happy along the probe, and the sum of us laughing in unison, sometimes playing with playing with toys on the chaotic, but i am still feel that this is a warm paradise.
i really liked our roo