The next morning, I drove back early—we wanted to move in that same day. It wasn’t difficult; before the wedding, I had already moved all my things from the dorm to the apartment. Susy had packed up everything for Jenny, and Brian and Paul had transported it, so I parked right in front of our building. But Jenny started walking toward Paul’s apartment.“Where are you going, Babe?” I asked.“To Paul’s—to get my stuff,” she said.“It’s the next building over,” I laughed, heading in the right direction. Jenny followed, curious.She nervously unlocked the door, nearly dropping the keys.On the dining table sat a bouquet of roses with a note: “Welcome to our first home together.”The apartment was smaller than Paul’s, about the same size as Brian’s, but newly renovated and beautifully furnished. Like Paul’s, it was decorated in blue, gray, and white, though while gray dominated Paul’s place, blue was the main color here.The entrance led into a small hallway that opened into a cozy living
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