Went to the second place and an older woman answered the door. He face had cuts and she also had some bruises on her. The place was big, but messy. I wasn't going to live here for sure.
Went to the third place and met Cait. She had a little villa that looked fairly new. We chatted for a bit. And when I say for a bit, I mean a couple of hours. We got along very well. She said she would be happy to have me as a house mate. I agreed.
I moved in that night. Nick, a 25 year old Kiwi, also lived there. He was moving out in a couple of weeks though. His room was bigger and I would move in there when he moves out. My room was like a shoe box. Only about the size of 3 single size matresses.
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A small tour of my shoebox bedroom.
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