So on Friday, were doing the last clean out of my dads house.
After that it'll almost be ready to be sold.
It's a serious project to get it cleaned up and i dont know who would be willing to buy it but it needs to be sold as soon as possable, so im told.
Towards November and after November 28th, i didn't look forward to going to his house, my home.
This is because so much had been done to it.
It had been seriously neglected and so many people had been in and out cleaning things, that it had lost the homley feeling.
Also because I knew we were clearing out all of my memories from when I was little and no more new ones would be made. We werent simply packing up and moving somewhere else.
If I didnt want to be there, it didnt matter, because they needed to know what was valuble and what should be kept.
But im not looking forward to Friday because after its cleaned, it wont be long before a "For Sale" sign goes up out front.
It'll than be sold and i'll no longer have any reason to go back to Falconer, or to my home.
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