I was at the old house to say farewell. I took a video record of the place, watered the lawn, and… yes, took one last picture of myself in the dirty bathroom mirror.
Seeing the empty house made me a little sad. It was so hollow and echoey and not ours! But I’m ready to move on. And besides, new memories will be made.
As I shut the door behind me for the very last time, I stood on our porch. I gazed off across the road into the park and had one concern on my mind… I hope the new owners don’t notice where I left a hot iron on the floorboards!