A few days later, Ken walked out of his house and paused briefly just beyond the threshold. He placed down his suitcases and took a deep breath, feeling a range of emotions going through his mind.
He didn't want to turn around and look at his childhood home, fearing that he might change his mind again. But at the same time, he was feeling rather nostalgic.
"Is that everything?" Yuki asked.
"Mmm."
Seeing the mix of emotions on her sons face, Yuki's expression softened.
"Don't worry Kenny. I know it's hard now, but someday you'll look back and remember this moment fondly." She said, sending him a wonderful smile.
Ken nodded. He had a lot of memories in this house and would miss it. But inwardly he knew that in order to move forward, sometimes one needed to take a leap of faith.
He wasn't sure if this was the best decision for him, but it was one that his heart had chosen.
"Thanks mom."