Will She Won't She

One June day, my flatmate mentioned that she would be moving out in October or November.
My gut was super calm. It gave me a feeling that nothing was going to change.
It wasn’t time for that to happen yet.
On this occasion I heeded it outright. No questioning, no doubt, whatever happens.
October and November came and went. She’s still here and showing no signs of leaving.
The gut is right again.