It's funny how this little house that we call home no longer feels the same.
We bought this house, from new, in 1983. We have been through so many years with so many experiences that I often wondered how I would feel leaving this house for good. I always used to cling to the thought that maybe we could still keep it and rent it out while living in Spain. All that has now changed.
I look around me and it is just bricks and mortar. The memories and life that we have shared in this house are in our hearts not in this material building. I no longer want to be here.
I really believe it is now time to move on.
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