-1Getting off the plane I frantically looked around for the real estate agent that was going to be taking me to my flat. I had really gotten used to calling it a flat and liked the way it sounded. I think I was going to like it here. As I was lost in my thoughts I heard someone say my name. "Miss. Macron, I am Eden Landon and are you ready to see your flat. Let's get your luggage and be off," she explained. We got my luggage and got into her car, I have to say driving on the opposite side of the road will take some getting used to. But I think I can adjust.
When we got to my flat she gave me the keys and helped me with my luggage. "All your things arrived safely, and I took the liberty of getting all the utilities turned on and they are in your name. Tomorrow I will give you a chance to get settled, but I am sure the next day we should go look for you an office to hold your business," she said. "That would be nice, and thank you so much for all of your help, Mrs. Landon," I replied. "It is my pleasure Alysson. If you need anything do not hesitate to call," she said and walked out.
I spent the next few hours exploring my new place. I managed to fix me something to eat, Eden had been nice enough before I arrived to buy a few groceries. Then I went up to go to bed, my first night in my new home. As I lay there sleeping, I started to dream again. Another one with George in it. In this one I was walking through a part on London with Eden, she was telling me how there were a lot of offices on this side not in use. When I looked to my left I saw a peculiar building with an unusual metal hanging on the side. It looked like a witch stirring a cauldron. As I stood there only half listening to Eden, I saw a few men step out of the front door of the establishment. I noticed they were laughing and I also noticed a couple had red hair. Then he turned and we made eye contact and it was George. Before anything else could happen I awoke. This was getting ridiculous, this was the second time I dreamt about him. This one seemed different like we didn't know each other yet. Maybe he is real, if he is I hope we meet someday. He is a gorgeous man.
I decided to get up and unpack a little more, before exploring my house more. After unpacking my dishes and some more of my clothes, I remembered that I didn't call Amy and Martin. I went over to my phone and dialed the operator and asked for New York. After getting through to New York I told the operator the number I needed dialed. "Hello," I heard on the other end. "Hi, Amy it is Alysson. Sorry I forgot to call last night I was severely jet-lagged, and needed sleep," I apologized. "Aly, I am so glad you made it okay. Do you like it there? Are you ready to come back yet, just kidding," Amy asked. "No I am not coming back and I love it here. The driving is going to take some getting used to, but I wish you could see this house. It is beautiful," I said. "Well I am glad you like it, and we miss you terribly. I hate to have to do this but Martin is taking me to breakfast and a day of shopping together. He told me he loved me I am so happy. So I need some sleep," she said. "Oh my god, I am so happy for you two. I always knew you two would end up together. Take care and tell him I said hello. Love you Amy and talk to you soon, bye," I said and reluctantly hung up the phone. The day went by kind of uneventful and I decided to take a shower and turn in early. The next day I was to find a place to start my design business.