My room

My room is my temple. Especially when I don't expect guests. There are so many things out of the places that they should be. They're books and notebooks on the bed. Of course, I'm a writer by soul, and when I need them, they have to be there. I work on the table. I have a laptop on the table and pens and pencils and chocolate, of course. I'm so chococholic. There are clothes on the chair, there is a bag on the chair. And I feel really good here with my things.