I'm sitting here in our room. Feeling depressed. That I can't do what I want. My boyfriend is still working.
Maybe I'm a little tired. But I'm 20, he is 27... It's time to move. I want our own place, not just to have it, but to actually feel like an adult and start doing stuff and live our lives.
I'm sick and tired of being here. I love his mum,
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