The next week, we found a beautiful apartment to share. So, at about 8 in the morning, on a Monday we go to my house, and pack my things. We made sure we got a U-Haul rented for the move. When everything is packed, I don't even look back. I know it's for the best. Then we set off for our 15 hour drive. Danny calls his dad to ask if he could watch over the house. He says sure, so we will most likely have nothing to worry about. I fall asleep on the freeway, and he turns down the music so I can sleep. Danny stopped after about 10 hours and slept for the night. By the time we bet there, I was still asleep. With all the cars, buildings, and lights, I felt at home.
" Did you get enough sleep?"
" I did as a matter of fact. Thank you for driving."
" Your welcome, my flower."
We walk into our apartment, and it was just as beautiful as we imagined. I knew that we would love it here.
