I don't know if I want to, but I have to. It's time.
We're pulling out of my driveway right now...
This sucks. I'm glad it sucks though. The fact in still hesitant to leave shows just how much I love this place. No matter what, this is my home.
Last night my mom came in to give me a back scratch and I could tell it finally has hit her. She kept asking if I had any special back scratch requests. That was nice, I could tell she was just delaying the inevitable. She didn't want to say good night. Then she whispered, "it isn't goodbye though, it's just see you later."
That one hit me.
She's right, I will see this place later.
It was hard to say bye to my animals too. It's the little things I'll miss the most.
I'm coming, Fordham, I'm coming. I hope we're both ready.
There's going to be some tears these next two days.
NP: Come Home- OneRepublic
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