I looked through the window and i no longer felt the warmth that i had felt for so long.
I was driving away from the house that i had lived in my whole life. It struck me that as everything was changing before my eyes, this could be my very last glimpse at our house... ever.
It hurts to moved on. I guess i have learned the hard way, moving on from friendships, schools, other things that have been minor... but i had never had to move away from my friends, house, school, and everything i had ever known all at once.
(Part one)
(Remind me to do a part two, or else i will forget...)
