Elena stood in her apartment, a bittersweet smile on her face as she arranged the last of her belongings into two medium-sized suitcases. Her apartment, once filled with the warmth of her presence, now felt eerily empty.
The knowledge that she was about to leave her familiar space and move in with Phil had been gnawing at her heart for ever since she had agreed to move in with Phil.
She had put him off for too long and now she was left with no other excuses but to finally move in with him. Over the past month, Phil had kept visiting Elena everyday, making sure she had all she wanted.
Even though Elena had tried telling him she could do without the everyday visits, Phil had been persistent saying he'd continue visiting her that way till she finally moved in with him.
She had grown tired of feeling guilty and had finally decided to move in with him and even though she was arranging her bags now, she wasn't sure she was doing the right thing.