Moving Out
I closed the door behind me. Not wanting to look back at the home I grew up in, I walked to my car. A single tear fell from my eye making me turn back. There they all stood, my family. This would a hard goodbye, but my future awaited me.
I closed the door behind me. A single tear fell from my eye making me turn back. This would a hard goodbye, but my future awaited me. There they all stood, my family. Not wanting to look back at the home I grew up in, I walked to my car.