It seemed like just yesterday he was running around in the back yard. In reality it had been twelve years. The house was not very impressive. in a little forgotten suburb there was a single story house with a simple attic. Time had been taking its toll, as vines had begun to up the walls. The memories came to life before his eyes. He saw himself climbing tree, riding his bike and all the good times he had. A car horn brought him back to reality. It was time to return to his fiance and start building his new home.