The times they are a-changin'...
The house that's backyard-to-backyard with my house used to belong to my grandpa; once he died, it became my dad's. My dad sold it earlier this summer and ended up moving to Seattle. That house sat doing nothing for a few months with just a construction fence around it. It was demolished today. I can look out my window right now and see the fence on the other side of the house's remains. They've also torn out the pool. I don't know if the pool house has been demolished, if it hasn't, it will be tomorrow. Now all that remains are memories, good and bad. I'm just glad they haven't torn out the trees. Something should stay constant.
I miss Sean. I wish he didn't have to go to school an hour away from here. At least it's just an hour's drive. Still, I miss him.