It was my first time moving, I was terrified. I didn’t want to leave, I thought it was perfect here. Being six, I didn’t understood why we were moving, all I heard was something about dads work being in another town. I didn’t even know what work was. Plus I didn’t even know what are new house was going to look like. Dad said it was supposed to be a surprise. I liked surprises, but not this one. The day I heard we were going to move was quite a shock. I was puzzled of what was to come. I kept asking dad what was the purpose, but what I got was nonsense. I wasn’t taking this without a fight. As the moving day got closer, I got more vishish. To me there were many reasons to stay. Such as, grandma and grandpa live near, The school there was