Born and raised in this one place. All my memories growing up started here, the feeling that I get when I walk through that door is like none other. It is slipping away. It's no longer my home..and pretty soon it won't be anyone in my family's home anymore. My childhood home was sold yesterday. My mom will be out on the 2nd of December. The lease
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I can hear the rain over my music. it's past midnight. I should be sleeping.
I'm sad.
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That must be really hard, sweetie. I'm sorry.
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...meh, it'll be okay I suppose
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I feel dumb.
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Trust me, I know how that is.
My Dad's leaving.
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