I looked around at the bleak scene before me. All the previous furniture and decor has been packed up and put in a moving truck to be sold at an estate sale held by a local bank. I sigh as I walk through the empty house I grew up in one final time. It was heartbreaking to leave the only home I have ever known. But, I am leaving this house because I have nothing here for me now. Little orphan boy. I made my way to the front door, turning my head to look at the house one last time, before I shut the door and walked to my truck. I started the old engine and pulled out of the drive. My next big adventure. Into the vast unknown.
