Just one
I don’t think I can ever live alone. It’s either I live with
my parents for the rest of my life—or until I get married, maybe. Another
option would probably be to move in with my aunt and cousin—both are still single.
I didn’t have to go to work today, and I’ve been sitting in an empty house the
whole day. Except for the quick chats with my dad, it’s been pretty quiet. I’ve
already gone through a bag of chips, which of course I had to dip in a big jar
of Nutella. Me alone? Not good.
