And that was that.

The process of getting my old apartment inspected and turning in my keys was quick and painless; however, I felt like it all “ended” so fast. There wasn’t any time to lament or be nostalgic about saying good-bye to the first apartment I lived in this past year; I just found myself turning my back and not looking back at the place.

It treated me well this whole past year; now it’s time to look forward to another place.