New Beginnings At The Door
Later that same day, a locksmith visited the house and changed the front door code. It was simple yet symbolic.
After the code was set, I showed up, the quiet click of my suitcase wheels on the driveway announcing my arrival.
My heart pounded with a mix of excitement and nerves. I held the new key firmly, knowing that this change was both real and significant.
As I stepped up to the house, it was truly mine.