My Life Is Not Average

By melamny

Temporary

Back to the flat for a couple of nights; stayed last night after our Christmas party, and I need to be in tomorrow afternoon for someone coming to replace our kitchen window.

Sometimes my flat feels more like home than home does. It's like I don't quite belong in either place. Like both places are temporary.

I'm looking forward to leaving uni and making a home for myself, wherever that may be. Only a year and a half to wait ...

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