I have to move house and am packing up all of my things. I have almost packed everything and it is nearly time to go but I am feeling very anxious - I do not have a new house to move into yet.
I go out to look at a possible place I have seen. I knock on the front door, it opens and inside the rooms are spacious and bright. There are large south facing window that flood the room with light and everything is laid out in a neat and orderly fashion. It feels warm and homely.
But a woman is there already: blonde and beautiful she is older than I and seems more confident and competent. She tells me “sorry, but the house is already taken”. She is very sympathetic but I fell devastated and angry like a child who has been wronged.
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