Review

Well here I am, at my old place. After almost 4 years of distance I stare at the room that is now occupied by my successor, a Brazilian girl named Pace ( Patricia).
Even the bedsheets are still the same. And my towels. The bathroom has not changed at all. My desk is a bit worn with use and there is now a Computer.
Pace is a very organized girl. She has more beauty products in the bathroom then I used to have. She put up pictures of her and her family- i don't remember ever having done that in that one year that i stayed here-, and she has more clothes in the closet than I used to have.

And she is blond. and she is 25. When I lived here I was 19 and I have dark hair.

But not only my room, but also other parts of the house have changed. The kitchen floor, the fridge, the washing machines! All new.
My kids grew so tall, Samantha is almost as tall as me. Devin has become a smart girl, and is soon going to the best all- girls- catholic school in the area. No boys, no distaction, says their mom.

My host-dad Hal is still travelling a lot. Patty has gone to Housten, Texas for a law-case. I put the kids to bed after i had read them fairy tales of the Grimm's.

Actually, not much has changed. Hal still got obsessive cumpulsive disorder and is running around the house cleaning after everybody.
Patty is still very self-determined and very confident, maybe even over-confident.
Devin still likes reading a lot. Ans Samantha acts like a boy.

Why am I writing this? Why am I not talking about myself. Have I not changed in for years? I will think about this.