Since Dan and I are loving to the new house we have to sell our flats. We told our family about our new address and then told them about the moving in together. They already knew about Dan dating me and me dating Dan. They were happy to be told because my birthday cards are sent thought the mail therefore they need to know my new address. Also if they aren't mailing a card, they are visiting which also requires an address. We had open houses two days in a row one day for my flat. Then the next for Dan's flat. I'm going to miss his flat it's decorated very pretty and pastel just like him (or rather, his clothes) my flat isn't like my exterior at all. I have nothing 'punk' but I only look punk I'm not really one. It's always assumed by strangers but I don't care if they judge me by my looks, it's their problem if they don't 'approve' not mine. Thankfully we got people to buy our flats. My flat was bought by Gregory Iveg who looked like a bank teller. Dan's flat was bought by Isabelle Kodd who surprisingly has a tom-boy fashion sense. We were excited to say our flats were sold and we were moving in together.

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