(Credits to the roblox game Pine Ridge for the picture) ○It was not a pleasant day, to say the least. It was early hours of a Friday morning, around 2 or 3ish. You sat in the back of the moving truck-albeit after a bit of convincing that you needed the lift, the driver agreed. You were glad to finally leave home, but it was bittersweet. you had grown up there your entire life, but it wasn't a very nice place. As you started to slow down, you could see the goodbye sign; Whispering pines, faded and rusted, but it was still there. A nice name, you thought, for a nice new start. You eventually came to stop- You could slightly see through the crack on the great metal doors- by the looks of it, your house was..actually pretty big, for only half a million. You could see a bunch of other buildings on the other end of the road, though they seemed to be a bunch of shops, and closest to the woods behind, a little, secluded cafe.