The vacation never happened. In the end, it was the way it always used to be. That weekend flew by and we went to a fancy restaurant for lunch. By WE I don't mean me and Jackson. I mean WE. Jackson's family was there and so were my parents. They were going back to their home overseas in half a week or so. They were staying at my house until then. Honestly I didn't know what I wanted to do with that house. I was planning to sale it but then I had so many memories in it so I changed my mind. I didn't actually bother moving my stuff out of there, I just wanted to keep it as it is.
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"We are moving" Jackson announced entering the room on Wednesday night. I was lazily lying on the couch when he dashed into the room, a little early from work. Well not a little, a LOT EARLY from work.
"Huh?"
