Isabelle “Yes, Lucas, Yes!” I screamed and jumped on him.The next few days we searched for a place.“Lucas, look at this listing,” I said, scrolling on my laptop as we sat together on the couch. “Two bedrooms, a small balcony overlooking the park, and it’s walking distance to both campus and the training fields. What do you think? Could this be our place?”Lucas leaned in close, his arm around my shoulders. “It looks promising, Isabelle. The kitchen has that island you wanted for your writing sessions. Let’s call the agent right now. No more back and forth between apartments.”I dialed the number quickly. “Hi, this is Isabelle Barrett. We saw your listing for the park-view unit. Are there any open showings this afternoon? Yes, both of us.”The agent replied enthusiastically and said he could meet us in an hour. “Great, we’ll see you soon,” I said, hanging up. “She sounds positive. Lucas, imagine waking up there together every morning. No more rushed goodbyes before your practices.”
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