Poker and a Passing

I think I mentioned that my aunt had died. My cousins inherited the house, one sold his interest to his sister. He will move out in about a week. I doubt I will ever be in that house again so we had a poker game. We always played cards at my aunts house. I also drove around the town a bit, I doubt I will be going there much and my ex lives there. Nobody left to see in that town.

Little pieces of my life drifting away. Things that were real becoming memories, memories fading. Places have a feel and sometimes the feel of a place changes. This is a place where the feel has changed for me. Be well.