The house was decadent. A huge sprawling mansion that stood out from all the other grand houses on the street.There she stood outside that huge sprawling house. Expensive, gleaming shopping bags in hand. A look of worry on her face as she held her phone to her ear. The phone’s green case made her all the more noticeable.
It was a strange sight she stood outside, constantly looking around. Smiling at the postman as he made his rounds dragging his trolley around holding huge parcels with wrapping and a ribbon professionally done in his hand.
The whole image was a blemish on the street as her fear and worry became more apparent. Amidst the setting sun which soon descended into night, her green phone case still stood out, still held against her ear as she waited.
Ben Brizell 