New life begins.

After we apologized to each other, we kinda went into a frenzy of making out, making it a daily activity. Then I decided that Robert need a new wardrobe. He agreed and we packed my things, checked out, and drove out of there. I was going north when I came here, but we now headed south, with Robert driving.

We got directions of a mall from the rest stop and we quickly got there. Robert had almost $5,000 on his debit card and we got a new wardrobe for him, new clothes and heels for me, and a new paintjob for the Chevelle.

Miles and miles we drove seeking a place to stay, but everywhere we tried didn't suit us. There came a time where the only place we could really call home is actually where we grew up. We headed west for San Francisco and got an apartment. Two months went by and we were living a dream, with him and I working for rent, living life to its fullest. There would come a time where we would have to realize what were doing. And there did came a time where our lives needed to be brought back to reality.