Ghosts of Future Scenes

My Fiancé and I signed the lease on a new apartment today. It’s a strange feeling. Leaving the house and the room that has been mine for the past 21 years of my life. I am currently a couple of months away from turning 25, but I can barely remember living any ware else. I walked into the apartment arm and arm with my love and we looked at the blank floor and created future memories. The sofa would go here, the chairs here.

Even as I write this I can create scenes which will be played out in our new nest. I get to move in before she does so I’ll have more time to settle. I can’t wait

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