I sat in my room thinking about a new school, a new life, and a fresh start as my dad called it.
"Megan! Its time!" my brother called from downstairs. I looked around at my once filled room, full of old memories, full of happiness, and full of my old life.
"I will be there in a second" I called back planning on taking at least 10 minuates. I just sat there and blankly at the brigh green wall. A green wall that use to have posters full of posters, pictures, and memories. I slowly lifted myself off the ground and walked towards my white door. I turned and looked at that flgreen room again, and slowly shut that door. I justmclosed so many things, so many chances. I was so happy, but so upset at the same time.
I walked down the stairs to see my brother standing there with a unreconizable look on his face. He was lossing more than me, he was lossing his best friend, his girlfriend, and according to him his whole world. I felt so bad for him.
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