Home.
Something of my own.
Something under my rule.
I finally have it-- a place to call my own, a place to reside under my own rules and regulations.
And yet, this peace can only be heightened by him, by Korrbin. I woke up a very, very satisfied being.
It's gotten down to the wire, my new home ready, but funding scarce.
I didn't think all of this would be so hard.
I've done my best, and now I wait. This is quite, quite hard for me to relax.
I really, really, really have a thing for UK men.
I've no idea, perhaps the accents, or the polite conversation, the fact I've always wanted to go there, but have never had a reason nor the money to, either.
Good thing it's a slow season at work. Means I can get more exercise in.
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