Moving into a new place has done wonders in terms of helping me get over Cyan. The memories are not here. The same routines aren't here. The stain on the carpet from her cafe mocha is behind me, at the old place. This is why I love moving. When I move into a new place, changing lifestyles is so easy. Changing routines, outlooks and whatnot. . . I like it. It's all about death and rebirth :)
Also, this is funny.
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