When I think of my life, this is where it starts. When I think of my story, this is where it begins. I guess when God shuffled the cards, this is what destiny decided to give. Out of all the places I could’ve been, this is where I was meant to exist. Some might say there’s not much, but I really think it’s about working with what you get. It doesn’t matter where you start, but only what you decide to do next. No matter where I end up, I’ll never forget. You were the place that gave me a home. That’s something I could never let go of. I promise I won’t.