The Night

I heard people say that your life can change in the blink of an eye. Well, it's true. Today is my 26th birthday. Am I happy? Well, not really. It's because I am alone. To rub my loneliness more, i dont have anyone to celebrate my birthday with, i dont have a family and I don't have friends because I am socially awkward and I have a job that doesn't pay well and my coworkers don't socialise with me. But I still have to work. Otherwise, I would be in the street. I hated my family because we didn't really live like a family.. and they didn't leave anything for me, as in money or something valuable, so I could sell it and make a million.. that is what I used to think. Recently, 2 days before my birthday, I received a letter stating that I inherited my parents' house, basically my mum's, since she was the only one who lived there. I don't know much about my father, and I couldn't care less. So, I will spend my last 3 hours in my soon-to-be old apartment... I'm just packing.. I won't miss it for sure. I am just glad that I can go to a new place, and maybe start over... I hope that the house would be in good condition, I would sell it..in millions, then I would be rich, but for now, I just want to go there and check the house, I can't be too over excited..anyways i dont have much to pack, so I should hit the road. And I won't miss this place. I am just happy. It's a four-hour drive, which I hate, I mean, I am the type of person who loves to be the passenger, listening to music and looking at the scenery, but I gotta drive. Now that I am going there, old memories are flooding my mind, i dont really remember my childhood much, since I left home very young, I lived with my grandmother, and after she died i stayed in her apartment, the one that I left right now. And the memories that I have are not so good... Finally, I arrived, well..it's not what I expected.