I stood and looked about the room that had been mine for most of my life, the room I had laughed and cried in. Now gone.
In a matter of hours my whole life was compressed into eight boxes, smiling to myself thinking of how happy I had been here, my friends I would probably never see again, but it did not scare me as I thought it would.
I was growing up, leaving a life I had know to make a new one, and only good could come out of it. There may be a rough start but I have the one I love and he loves me.
It was a new bigger better life and I can't wait.
I wrote this as moved out of my house and drove across the country to a new place these were my feeling at the time, it could be about any one but I have just re read p & P and feel in love all over again hope you liked.
