Weeks passed, I decided to move on and forget about everything. So, I had to relocate to another place and find a new job too, which I was surprised about because everything went so fast. I thought it was going to be harder than I thought it would be because the job I was currently doing or perhaps working wasn't easy at all. Before I got this job, I had to work my ass off and it took me months to get it. Why I decided to move and apply for another job, I can't explain where that confidence came from. It could be, maybe because I was so good at my Job or probably just pure luck. I know you might be wondering, what happened to my former place and well, it wasn't that bad, it's just the place of memories of how I cried and m*********d because of Ethan and it was like, the house was full of E
