That's the date. R came back (I want to say home, but home is where you feel safe and loved and I don't) with the news that he has found a flat - and he takes possession on 21st January. So quickly. I'm numb.
I'm glad in one way for him - it's a 2 bedroom flat, more than he thought he could afford. It looks lovely and he even has 3 people he knows in the area.
Where does that leave me? I shan't be able to afford as much in the areas I'm looking. I'm glad and sad and jealous and cross and sad. I'm exhausted.
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