I went home at 9 that night.
I was only 17 at the time.
I pulled up in the driveway.
I turned my car off and sate there.
Just looking at the place I once called home.
The Windows where open and I could see in side the house. I saw my dad and my younger sister siting in the living room watching tv.
They looked happy.
Laughing and smiling while they watched the tv.
I must have sat there an hour before I decided not to go in.
