Here Is Gone..

Meaning North Carolina.

My family and I will shortly be departing my humble abode to ride in a minivan for an excruciatingly long trip. A loooong trip. Very long. All the way down to Georgia. Right now, the bias really can't be summed up, for I am still unbearably angry about the whole ordeal. The bright side is that I actually have a very minuscule amount of time to do my work. Which is good. I don't want to be reminded of all the things that I should be doing.

To make things even better: Andrew's family may be moving. They are getting evicted. Notice how I supplied Andrew's family. He IS NOT moving. No. I will hide him, I will chain myself to his body, I will sell illegal drugs and make enough money to fly him down her every weekend.
I will do anything.

I am a determined girl, and I have my heart set on this.
He has to stay.
There is no other option.
Survival would be a foreign concept without him.