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I pulled up to my new house. It was nice. The cool fall air rushed through my open car window. I shivered and thought about driving to target to buy a sweater.

I grew up in Texas so moving to Michigan was going to be rough.

I stepped out of my car and began to walk inside when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned around to see a tall man with brown hair looking at me. He looked to be around the same age as me, 26.

He greeted me with a warm smile. "Hi, I'm Dan. Are you just moving in?" He had a charming British accent that sent tingles down my spine. "Uh, yeah," I said quietly. "I'm Amber," I reached my hand out for him to shake it, but all he did was keep talking.

"So I live alone right next door. If you need any help moving boxes around or anything like that, let me know," Dan said. He seemed nice. It was good to know I wouldn't be the only one moving around furniture.

"Um, ok. Well the moving van is coming tomorrow, so I guess you could help me. How about you come over at noon and help me set up?"

I honestly thought he was pretty handsome. I wanted to melt into his chocolate brown eyes. He agreed to stop by tomorrow and then he walked off.

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