If ten years ago someone told me I would be living in the cutest little studio with the love of my life, I would laugh. Ten-year-old me would say something like, “There’s no way my parents would allow that.” Yet here we are buying pots and pans for a tiny studio we’ll call home in our junior year of college.
How did I get here? You might be asking. Well, let me tell you!
It all started a year ago when my boyfriend randomly said we should live together. Obviously, I said yes, but deep down, I knew he was just being silly....