Ah, Hillrise...i cannot believe Hillrise. I saw so many homes today, ah, they were stunning. Seeing the homes was kind of a message to get back on my feet and keep going, no matter what my parents put me through. Last night, I prayed to God that I'd get something good in between today and Friday, and this happened. I saw one of the most overwhelmingly amazing mid-century modern homes I have ever seen. Hillrise continues to wow me with its wonders and charming, caring personality. I honestly don't ever want to lose my Hillrise. But my dad wants to move. At the same time, he's making me sign this paper, basically saying I have to move with him. He was gonna let me room with some people in my current home. But now I can't because he's looking to sell the place. I can't. I need to be with Hillrise. Maybe something good will come out of this and I'll actually be able to find a place of my own in Hillrise.
I just need my Hillrise - its a necessity like air and water to me.
Hillrise.
Hillrise...
my Hillrise.













