Chapter 43

Ahh...it is finally moving day. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

I will be honest though, i am a little scared.

I'v lived here my entire life. I went to a college near by so i can sleep in my house. In my HOME. And now that i am about to leave it, i feel a little sad.

"What are all this mugs for?" Iven asked as he picked the first of Shawn's mugs and i leaped forward to tale it put of his hands.

He looked at me with confusion and i cleared my throat before carefully wrapping the mug and placed it in my suitcase. My plan is to put the mugs in my clothe and then put more clothe on it so it doesn't collide against each other and break.

"It's just a collection. Nothing more." I answered in a low tone and Iven nodded his head before walking in to the bathroom to get my stuff.

I looked over at my book shelf and traced my eyes over the mugs.

I'm trying to move on so i should leave the mugs here, right? If i take them with me then...i would be keeping a part of him s