I am an only child, and I decided to move halfway across the country for school. By myself. No family anywhere near me.
It's a Saturday night and I'm sitting alone, in my dorm, racking my head on what to do with my life. Why not watch a movie?
I've been dreaming of moving to New York City for some time now. Since I realized what a talent for writing I have, I've been aching to move to the big city, hoping I'll make a big break there.
For Christmas, my parents promised me I could get another cat. I could go to the small pet shelter 15 minutes away from the house and I could adopt a kitten. I could pick out whichever one I wanted and she would be my baby for the next year or two before I went to college.