Have you ever walked into your house and discovered that you were lost. Wandered around and saw things that were yours, but seemed just a little bit different to your eyes.
Have you wandered around and realized that it wasn't your home any longer, just a place that you stored a few odds and ends. The rooms no longer warm and the memories like a candle that is flickering in the wind.
The place you knew well enough to walk through blindfolded is gone and you are not sure what happened to it or where it went.
"When you're in jail, a good friend will be trying to bail you out. A best friend will be in the cell next to you saying, 'Damn, that was fun'." — Groucho Marx
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