It's been a while living in Canada I love it and all the people are amazing. I run every morning my massage therapy business is booming and I live in amazing house. I would have never thought about moving to Canada until my ex boyfriend of two years dumped me because he "had to grow" but nothing against him at least he told me I was boring in a nice way.
I had been working at a spa in my home town in New Mexico as a masseuse for a couple months when some lady mentions Canada to me and how I should go. Of course I did not think anything of it because people tell me to visit places all the time. She had been coming to me for months saying she loves my massages and how she's going to miss me when she goes back to Canada.
She then came in one day blabbering about moving with her to Canada and of course I declined because I had my life in New Mexico and my wonderful boyfriend who then dumped me the next day. Me heartbroken and wild call Mrs. Thompson and agree to her crazy offer to move to Canada and she is so happy she tells me she already got me an apartment and a place where I can start my own business. I then packed my bags and took off with Mrs.Thompson to Canada not even asking about the whole business thing she was talking about or how she could even afford this.
Turns out she's the wife of a very wealthy man who would do anything for her which means bringing me all the way to Canada with her. Long story short I live in a beautiful apartment she pays for and have my massage therapy business in the middle or Toronto where all the business is booming for me.
I love Canada and it's going so great here but I am friendless. I have no friends. I don't know anyone here and I know Canadians are supposed to be super nice but I just can't get myself to go out and try to make any friends. Good thing I have my best friend back home but it's still lonely up here.
• This is just me writing down my fantasies
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