It was like a garage, not a room. My aunt from the village did not like my house and she laughed in my face. And before she left, she said.

I am used to minimalist style and decided to renovate the room in white and beige colors. My mother’s older sister came to visit me. And honestly, I do not understand people of the past generation. They think that only the way they say is right. And the most important thing for them is who and what will think about them. When my aunt entered my apartment, she immediately gasped: “So you have some walls all bare.

There is so little furniture. One sofa, and a small table. The wardrobe is in the wall… and why did you make everything white? Do you have so much free time to clean white furniture around the clock. – It’s fashionable now, and white color visually enlarges the room. – It’s tasteless… and where are your curtains? – You don’t need extra curtains to collect dust. I have blinds instead. – You mean those iron sticks? Does it look nice? It looks like a garage, not a room… We sat down to drink tea, and my aunt continued to look at the room in surprise. It was unusual for her that my walls were white.

She began to advise me to repaint them or stick pink wallpaper in a flower to make it presentable. I realized that it was useless to argue with her and just silently nodded my head. Of course, I will not change anything at home, but I will not call my aunt again. She finally said that she would send me some nice bright wallpaper from the village. Well, what should I do with this gypsy wallpaper with a golden thread, if it will not suit me at all, and it is inconvenient to refuse my aunt?

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It was like a garage, not a room. My aunt from the village did not like my house and she laughed in my face. And before she left, she said.