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My name is Zoe Hart. I'm 23 years old. I live in Minnesota with my parents. But I will soon be moving into my own apartment.

As a matter of fact, I am busy right now packing up my things. I work as a secretary at a law firm here. I'm single as a matter of fact, maybe one day I will find love. Since I'm not getting any younger, right?

I was sitting on my bed packing and folding up my clothes to put them into the boxes when my mom, Claire Hart comes into my room.

"Hey Zoey. How are you holding up?"

"Hey mom. I'm almost done."

"Let us know when you are ready okay?"

"I will. Thank you mom."

As she leaves my room, I can't help but to sit and think of all my memories in this room... So many of them. It's gonna be hard moving out of this house. But I got to spread my own wings now.

I get up from the bed and pack my last things in the boxes. Just then my brother, Dylan Hart comes into my room.

"Hey Zoey. Are you done? The moving van just pulled up into the drive way."

"Just got done with the last box. You can take the ones by the door for now, while I tape this one."

"Okay sure." 

"Thanks Dylan." 

Dylan walks out of my room and he takes one of the boxes at the door, while I tape the last one. My dad walks in, Connor Hart.

"Hey Zoey, any more boxes I can take for you?"

"Hey dad. Yes, you can take these."

My dad nods his head and he takes one of the boxes with him. I take one as well and the movers comes up to take care of the rest of it.

After a while all my things were in the moving van and my dad, Dylan and I went back into the house. Where my mom was waiting for me to come and say goodbye.

"Bye mom." I said, giving her a comforting hug. She returning one too.

"Bye Zoey. Don't be a stranger. And if you need anything just call us, okay?"

"Will do mom. I love you."

"I love you too Zoey."

"We should get going now, Zoey." My dad says. I said my last goodbye to my mom.

My dad, Dylan and I get into my dad's truck and we drove to my new apartment. Which was on the other side of the town. Close to where I work. 

We get there and we start to unpack the van, when a very handsome young man makes his way to us...

Oh my who could he be?

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