It was time to finally begin the long journey to Arizona. We had just finished packing and I couldn't help but notice how awkward it felt to be leaving Caleb behind. I was emotionally drained though, no crawling back. As we got to Arizona it was raining, I could hear the rain tapping on the window as if it was like nails tapping on a desk. I could feel the rain slowly sneak in there a little crack in my window as it dropped on my thighs every so often. It was cold and I was wearing a black jacket with brown boots and skinny jeans. When we made it to the house it was old and run down, my mom was slammed for her money. WE HAD to move back to Wisconsin and into our old house till we found another place there. So we basically waisted our time driving there, pathetic.
