We were discussing vacations plans—I wanted to fly to Tahiti, she was leaning more towards the Caribbean—tossing our ideas back and forth from different rooms. After showering together, I'd gone into the bedroom and started rummaging through drawers for a shirt and pants, she stayed in the bathroom.
I Moved Into A 1500 unit Apartment Complex; I Just Found Out I'm the Only Tenant. No One Else Lives Here.
My family and I moved in late at night, after a grueling 7-hour drive up from North Carolina. I had just been discharged from the Army, and while I was out-processing, we signed for a unit in an apartment & townhome community called Crystal Meadows, sight unseen. Don't judge me; when you're discharged, they send you back to the state of your home address at the time you joined—I've got a wife and son, and we needed a place to stay. Couldn't just wing it; better to have a roof over your head when you return home than to let the chips fall where they may and hope for the best. To be fair, the pictures on the website looked good, the units seemed clean, and the leasing clerk was friendly enough. Most importantly, the rent was reasonable, even low, compared to the surrounding areas. Some might say I took a shot in the dark, but I'd describe it more as dimly lit. I had some idea of what I was getting into. We arrived at the complex around 11 pm and started moving our