Among the red bricks houses, there's mine ♥

My house is among the red bricks; it may not be the most luxurious one, but I still see the city lights dancing the night away, from my bedroom window. It is white, my bedroom, yet warm; there I cuddle into my old laced blanket and sip a cup of milky tea or let my mind sail away. Uh, milky tea! I'd love so much to have just one cup right now, but I should rather get some sleep. Buonanotte! ♥