23B

Shifted on Friday. Left the old apartment with a mix of relief and reluctance. It's Sunday, and the family is still unpacking. The house is bigger, distances longer, voices less audible. My mother has been pretty hyped up. She visits every room to say hi. We haven't had the chance to dine in yet, because the dining table is filled with things from the old house. And a lot of dust. Bubble wraps are everywhere (yay). It is nice here. Everyone has their own dustbin now.