Natalia-The Visitor

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The move to Javian's house was tomorrow. Yet, I was a bit nervous. There was no need to be. Sure, it meant most of my independence would be taken from me. It was not something I was used to. All my life I had to rely on myself. This time was no different. But, this meant I wouldn't be working the way I was used to. The usual hard labor of two to three jobs of waiting tables or bartending. It would be reduced to just learning fancy things like sitting or walking properly. Boring stuff. It was still work, though. And, like every other job, this one had a payday. One I was looking forward to.  The majority of my day was spent packing away my things in boxes. The empty boxes were here when I got home. Stacked in the living room. I wouldn't even think how they could have gotten into my apartme

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