There was no emotional attachment to the apartment. The bathroom door that wouldn’t close. The entrance door that she would have to use her shoulder to open and close. She wouldn’t miss the ugly room that just gave off the orange colour most of the time. She always dreamt about moving out of this small, ugly and bad apartment to a bigger and better one. She never envisioned that she would be in a fake relationship with her boss that she didn’t like, and then moving into his mansion. When she had researched about it she hadn’t been ready to see that much wealth in one place.

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