Moving to the beach

#365letters Tonight is my last night in the house I have called home for 3 years. Though I am thrilled to spend the summer on the beach I will miss the familiarity of 'here.' I will miss the evenings when I sit at my desk writing while SummerBreeze sleeps nearby. She is laying in the chair not knowing everything changes tomorrow. Tonight I wrote letter #123 to a man who recently lost his dad. I have been thinking of my Buddy. It was in this house where we last spent time together. I emptied the jewelry box that he put together for me. I will take his heart where ever I go. I love you Brother.