A few months into our relationship (a very happy one at that, he called me THE ONE) The hairdresser celebrated his 21st birthday.
For his birthday present, his parents gave him a return ticket to London. It was a sort of tradition in their family and his two older sisters (who were around my age) were both still living in London and well his parents weren't really in the know about our relationship, they just thought we were flatmates (yeah alarm bells should have sounded then in my head that all was not as it seemed with me and the hairdresser, that I
was just a means to an end for him).
To my elation and surprise, the hairdresser invited me to join him on his working holiday to London. I was ecstatic! My dream was going to become a reality.
I decided to wait though until my niece or nephew arrives (around end of May or early June) though before I joined him over there, and he is going to wait until I've had my 28th birthday. So we still have a few months to get everything organised, but its all so exciting.
