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Two weeks had gone passed since the dinner, I was finally getting comfortable around the house. Lorenzo leaves me to explore, helping me get familiar. The only place off-limits is the basement, which just makes me more curious. But I respect his wishes and didn't venture down there. Gazing at the snowfall stick to the window from the window seat, pulling my knees closer together. The white fuzzy soft pants set I was wearing was very comfortable, I was grateful for having clothes appropriate for the weather. I can now say half of Lorenzo's closet now belongs to me. I was pretty sure he cleared out the entire store, I had everything I could think of even some things I would never buy for myself.