So yeah today was my first day back in Sandy since the robbery... I walked in the front door of my apartment moogle holding my hand. The sight was unbearable. I feel so violated. All my memories have been stripped. ; ; Family pics of me and moogle were scattered on the floor in cracked picture frames. Even the frame that held a cast of moogle's first steps was stolen, for what purpose, I do not know. It was was an unbearable sight indeed. I think moogle cried although he didnt let me see the tears. I soon reassured him that this ment a fresh new start and he somewhat cheered up. LOL
just a pun on how I found my house empty lol
Tue Oct 21, 2008 1:11 pm
