Prolouge
A girl stood standing in the rain. Her umbrella hung by her side as the rain drenched her clothes, soaking into her skin. Her tears mixed with the rain, sliding down her face as she stared at the house that she had once called home. A man walked up behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder as he held his umbrella over them.
“Come, let’s go” He said.
She turned to him and they walked off, leaving her childhood home behind her. The foreclosure sign on the door ruffling in the wind.