The old apartment served it's purpose for a long time. You can almost still hear the laughing coming off the walls. Yeah, the place was a bit run down and old, but it's been home. It has seen many great days, the kids as they grew, mom's little parties, granny dancing in the kitchen, 2 dogs and 3 crazy cats, so many warm memories.
But, now the old apartment is pretty much cleaned out, as it's time to move on. We found a house.
It'll be nice to have a house, more room, no noise from other tenants, no howling party people out on the street at 3 in the morning. The thing is, though, I know I'm gonna miss this place. It's weird...