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p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Tahoma"strongi/strong jolt aspan style="background:#FEFEFE"wake as i feel the car stop moving. i guess we've class="apple-converted-space" /spani'm going to miss everyone back home. it's going to be different here, i turn to my right slightlyspan class="apple-converted-space" /spanto see my mum smiling like a cheshire cat. i know she's happy to be away from that place, away from everyone, away fromspan class="apple-converted-space" / br / i unclip my seat-belt and open the door to a warm breeze on my arms; i slip out the car, as carefully as i can. i walk down and see the removal vans have parked behind us. along the sidewalk, outside a house which could be mistaken for a dolls house. words cannot explain how amazing this house is. with a balcony in the middle, over the main door. from afar, the colour could be mistaken for white, it's so pale. i walk over to get a better look. it's pretty much perfect, my dream house. i take a look at the pillars that are holding the balcony in place. it reminds me of a song by coldplay. br / br / i hear a faint shout of my name before i turn around to see gemma - my sister - struggling with the boxes. i go over to her to help her. just so she doesn't break her back. br / br / i'm going to like living here, i just know it. /span/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:Tahoma"strongi/strong jolt aspan style="background:#FEFEFE"wake as i feel the car stop moving. i guess we've class="apple-converted-space" /spani'm going to miss everyone back home. it's going to be different here, i turn to my right slightlyspan class="apple-converted-space" /spanto see my mum smiling like a cheshire cat. i know she's happy to be away from that place, away from everyone, away fromspan class="apple-converted-space" / br / i unclip my seat-belt and open the door to a warm breeze on my arms; i slip out the car, as carefully as i can. i walk down and see the removal vans have parked behind us. along the sidewalk, outside a house which could be mistaken for a dolls house. words cannot explain how amazing this house is. with a balcony in the middle, over the main door. from afar, the colour could be mistaken for white, it's so pale. i walk over to get a better look. it's pretty much perfect, my dream house. i take a look at the pillars that are holding the balcony in place. it reminds me of a song by coldplay. br / br / i hear a faint shout of my name before i turn around to see gemma - my sister - struggling with the boxes. i go over to her to help her. just so she doesn't break her back. br / br / i'm going to like living here, i just know it. /span/span/p