It's ours. We have keys and everything.
I've started packing. I want out of here as soon as humanly possible. As soon as we were told that we weren't wanted here it's like this place became sullied, like it wasn't home anymore.
The place we got is really small compared to the place we have now, but most of our stuff will fit, and that's all that really matters.
I just want to get all of our accounts moved, the mail forwarded and get out. I don't want to be here any more.
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