Kristiano
The refinancing of my aunt's house finally closed, and it was a done deal. It was starting to look like it might not happen because of some crap on my mom's credit record, but we'd finally been able to get it fixed, and the house was officially under both their names. The mortgage was now five hundred dollars less than it was before the refinance, and my aunt could breathe easier about her bills.
It was a good thing too because, as soon as I saved enough, I'd be out of there, and they'd still be able to handle the bills on their own. Once I had my own place, I was sure it was just a matter of time before I could convince Remi to move in with me. I hated having to say good-bye to her at night, and I really would prefer to make love to her in my, our, own bed than in random hotel
