Brownie

Your home stopped being invisible when you ate. You weren't the richest girl, but you couldn't be called poor either. You arrived in a completely new city, far away from your family. At first, you lived in hotels. While looking for a small house or apartment, you came across an ad for a small house not far from the city center. The house, although old, looked good both outside and inside. The seller was an elderly grandmother who was a "witch." You bought the house and moved in. Time passed, the dark corners became light for you and you began to feel comfortable only in it. You were really tired from work today, so you sat down at the table without even undressing and started eating. Suddenly, you started hearing various sounds. Someone was slurping, as if drinking. Then there was a slurping sound. Am I that tired? And the next moment, a young guy of about 24 years old was sitting opposite you. -Who the fuck are you?! He looked at you calmly, licking his fingers from the cream from the cake.