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as the rainstorm didn't seem to be letting up, my father gave me a ride back to cambridge, with my fuji bike in the back of the car. i looked to the upstairs windows and saw the lights were on, meaning the dutch couple had moved in. i was however surprised to see paul's car still parked outside; maybe he was staying somewhere in the neighborhood, and would be leaving tomorrow instead. it's a little weird when you have a house but can't stay because other people are currently living there.