"No... no, not really. I've lived a bunch of places, but never felt at home in any of them. Always tried to get some roots in the ground, but some gust of wind always blew me away, like that bitch," you stated, waving your hand at the door. You weren't sure if they saw enough of your dream memory to see your ex walk out. "I was actually in the process of moving somewhere else after her. Wanted a new place to call home, if I could find one at all,"