April 30, 2011

20 May

One last look at the old apartment. It was such a bittersweet experience to leave. It was kind of him to let me have the place to myself for six weeks while I figured things out, but it was torture being there. I hated to leave and say goodbye to everything that we built in those 700 square feet, but once I left there was a huge sigh of relief.

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