I look back almost 10 years. November on 2007. The day where times changed.
Now admittedly, I'm not an interesting person. And the times I remember before and after this are few and far. But these years have gone by so much I can't help but reminisce in the place I'm in.
I head for my old home where I lived. An old two story home with a garage at the side. Looks like the new owners fixed it up a bit. Between there were my old neighbor's homes, but no sign that they were home.
The old man next door, with his granddaughter coming to see him day after day.
The other side was a family of four, the two sons always in the backyard playkng basketball or something else.
Behind us was another, a friend of the sons. Moved away before we did. Wonder what happened to him.
I walk around the neighborhood, looking at what has become of this place. Things hadn't completely changed, yet all of it looks very different. In the eyes of a child I suppose it would. In the eyes of said child grown by ten yea