The truck is full. The house is empty. And my heart, I'm pretty sure, is broken.
It's been a time, Texas.
Oh that is always so bittersweet. Good luck, Grace!
I hope you have a grand time on the east coast.
A huge good luck for your new journey ahead!
I hate that feeling that you have when you walk through the empty house making sure that you've gotten everything, and just... remembering. You're right... heartbreaking... a place where you lived and loved.
Thankfully many adventures and more living, and more loving awaits.
I know this has got to be so hard. But I hope that this part of the world - as weird as it can be - is a good place for you for as long as you need it to be.
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