Vasili
Edward and I had moved into our new house just a day ago. Most of the house were filled with furniture but some rooms were still empty since we could not find anything we liked for Edwards office and my soon to be ballet room. I told Edward two days ago that I planned to go back into ballet and he was so happy for me I worried he might have been more excited than myself. He ordered all kinds of equipment for me and in a few days it would arrive.
He had left this morning to go meet a friend which left me alone in the house. It felt strange to be in this new environment and to actually own it. This was all new to me. To feel stable in my life was such a foreign environment to me.
